I’m moving again next weekend. Yep, you read that correctly. *sigh* Someone please shoot me already.
The cool part?
~ Newly remodeled apartment, no pet deposit, no cleaning deposit, and it’s on the ground floor.
The bad part?
~ I’m moving again.
~ There’s also the fact that it’s ALL tile floors. Have I mentioned Moon can’t walk on tile? I bought a rug for the living room a couple of weeks ago. Still need a runner for the hallway.
I also need male bodies to carry my furniture down. Okay, mainly the television because it’s so fucking huge. If I could afford to replace it, I’d just leave it and let one of the workers have it when they come to gut this apartment. *sigh* Down the road.
But right now, I’m visiting with my Unca T, who happens to be here for a month. Too bad he can’t help me move. *grins*
Once this move is over, I’m stuck for a year. Well, at least I’ll have all new appliances and everything.
ZSC and RIP should be doing well by the time I’m ready to move next year, where I’ll be looking for a house near g-ma’s.
Jinxie!
I see you have lost a leg between the time you “died” and this momentous occasion. I hope this move runs smoothly. And look on the bright side, you’ll be in one place for a full year. Which will leave you enough time to track down the flamingo ornaments you so love in time for Christmas 2011 ;-P
XOXO
Patricia
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Yes, sadly my leg is MIA.
And you’re so getting one of those ornaments now, if I can find them again! =p
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Oh moving…….fuck it. Next time I move, I’m hiring buff dudes to do it for me?! But since I’m broke, maybe I’ll just have to flirt with mediocre muscles and buy them beer?! 😉 Good luck!
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If I could afford to pay buff dudes, I would. Next year! LOL
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