Successful? Move

June 11, 2007 - Monday

Current mood: aggravated
All my stuff is out of the old place and in the new place. I slept at my mom's last night... I might sleep there again tonight.

Does that tell you anything?

Moving sucks. Unpacking sucks. Being single sucks. The next time I move it had damn well be with my husband.

Sorry for saying "damn."

I love you.

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