Allergy season is kicking my butt.
My head is pounding.
My ears are stuffy.
My throat is swollen shut.
My nose can not decide if it is stuffy or running a marathon.
I am achy all over.
With the cooler weather, my back is now hurting as well.
My fractured ankle is rebelling against me standing on it.
My eyes are closing unintentionally.
My hands are shaking.
My knees are crackling.
I may want to consider a living will.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Thursday, October 9, 2008
moving day
Well, well, well! Where to begin?
I do believe this year goes down in history as second worst thus far.
First and foremost I am mentally recovered from my loss in August. Well, as much as a person can. It is not something I think of minute by minute these days; only hourly.
I ascertained the apartment was possessed, so I decided we had to make a fresh start and move somewhere far far away.
I didn’t see any alternative if'n we do conceive again. Girl scout rule~ always be prepared ?!?! Plus I truly hate being confined to the interior of a house. No yard, no BBQing and no room for friends and family have really gotten old.
As of 10/01/08 we now have a 2/2/1 in North Austin. You heard me AUSTIN!
Say it again.. A-U-S-T-I-N!!!! Yes, I won the battle of where to move. You can take the girl out of the city but you can’t take the city out of the girl. I tell you, if it is not within 5 minutes, I panic! That includes the dollar store, grocery store, fire department and hospital.
Which brings me to move-in day. FIRE!!!!! CALL 911!!!!!
And I literally stopped, dropped and rolled. 7 days later I still hurt like I was in a car wreck.
Side note: To anyone wondering, this has not stopped me from visiting my local family dollar 3 times already.
We have been in the shithole(as it turns out) for a week now and it is still a total mess.
We have painted, cleaned, mowed, weeded the flower beds, unpacked 40+ boxes; and I still can't find my drugs.
The garage is still FULL. I smell goodwill. Next time we move I plan on leaving everything here, and buying all new stuff!!!
I do think that if I ever find the couch, I will enjoy it.
I do believe this year goes down in history as second worst thus far.
First and foremost I am mentally recovered from my loss in August. Well, as much as a person can. It is not something I think of minute by minute these days; only hourly.
I ascertained the apartment was possessed, so I decided we had to make a fresh start and move somewhere far far away.
I didn’t see any alternative if'n we do conceive again. Girl scout rule~ always be prepared ?!?! Plus I truly hate being confined to the interior of a house. No yard, no BBQing and no room for friends and family have really gotten old.
As of 10/01/08 we now have a 2/2/1 in North Austin. You heard me AUSTIN!
Say it again.. A-U-S-T-I-N!!!! Yes, I won the battle of where to move. You can take the girl out of the city but you can’t take the city out of the girl. I tell you, if it is not within 5 minutes, I panic! That includes the dollar store, grocery store, fire department and hospital.
Which brings me to move-in day. FIRE!!!!! CALL 911!!!!!
And I literally stopped, dropped and rolled. 7 days later I still hurt like I was in a car wreck.
Side note: To anyone wondering, this has not stopped me from visiting my local family dollar 3 times already.
We have been in the shithole(as it turns out) for a week now and it is still a total mess.
We have painted, cleaned, mowed, weeded the flower beds, unpacked 40+ boxes; and I still can't find my drugs.
The garage is still FULL. I smell goodwill. Next time we move I plan on leaving everything here, and buying all new stuff!!!
I do think that if I ever find the couch, I will enjoy it.
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