Archive for March 27th, 2009


This morning’s schedule

Take the boy to daycare
Call his new daycare
PICK UP A 26 FOOT LONG MOVING TRUCK
Take the car to the shop
PACK PACK PACK

(Attention, this is your final call, places please)

That’s right. Today is the beginning of the moving weekend. In 48 hours I MUST have an empty house.

This of course is a call to all, that locals are invited to help us out and share our goodbyes.

We will feed you and be giving away copious amounts of alcohol that is not going with us.

Please contact me via phone or text (you can text me from my profile) if you can drop by. We especially could use assistance on Saturday.

As posted elsewhere.. This is what I woke up with in my head:


Overture, curtains, lights,
This is it, the night of nights
No more rehearsing and nursing a part
We know every part by heart
Overture, curtains, lights
This is it, you’ll hit the heights
And oh what heights we’ll hit
On with the show this is it

Tonight what heights we’ll hit
On with the show this is it


Daily Twittering

  • 06:45 For the next 72 hours I am a machine. Between now and 72 hours from now my house will be on a moving truck #
  • 16:15 I have the house literally to myself for the next 4 hours… And with the house in disarray., being alone here.. it’s just not worth it. :-p #
  • 20:31 I really shouldn’t be left alone with my own thoughts when punchy, tired, and worn out. My brain gets weird. 72 hours from now…On the road #

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