Monday, August 29, 2005

No time for love, Dr. Jones

Well, there's always time for love. But there's no time for anything else.

Movers show up tomorrow. Our house is painted (yay!), but our apartment is in a slight state of, um, chaos. To make matters more interesting, I'm spending moving day at work (not helping move) giving 3 consecutive presentations to one of our top clients, because life is funny like that. Not funny "ha ha," per se. More funny, "I'm breaking out in hives and feel like my head could explode into pulpy bits any minute."

We're almost there, and we're hangin' in. But damn. Moving sucks.

(And the Understatement of the Year Award goes to...)

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