Remember I was planning on a slim move? Well, it turns out I am having trouble defining that word. So far the box count is up to four, and only half the room is empty - not counting in two huge Ikea bags of clothes and a pile of shoes. You would think that the eternal jeans-and-t-shirt girl is not part of the shoe collectors' guild. Well, dear friends, think again.
However, in between all that dust and cardboard, moving does provide for a few sentimental journeys: Old journals, photos, post cards, and even a love letter or two.
Wish me luck. Having to hire a moving service equals personal (oh, and financial) defeat.
Friday, May 18, 2007
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It was SO much fun. So nice and heart-warming and grounding to meet such nice people with whom one had merely written or IMed.
Good luck moving!!!
Troy Troy the Birthday Boy
um, Troy Troy the Birthday Boy = Chicken_Pax on Xanga :)
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