I am home.
We did it. Somehow we managed to get everything I own into the truck and get me down here. OK. Let me be fair. jason managed to get everything I own intot he truck and move me down here. I basically drove and did as told. Those were my parts. I did really well at those though!!
Jason was seriously crucial to this move. You should see the spacial skills that man has. He definitely rivaled my dad. It was awe inspiring. There was some stuff I just couldn;t lift, like the giant tv mentioned in my last blog entry that STILL DIDN;T SELL!! Jason managed, withthe help of a piece of cardboard, a pillow, and my very minor assistance, to move the tv out of the living room in my house, downthe stairs, downt he outside cement stairs and down the sidewalk and into the truck. Dude. It was incredible. Motherfucker's like Macguyver! We got it all packed up pn Friday with Beth and Kim's help and were able to settle in for chinese food and the last of my dvr'd tv. So sad.
Saturday am we got up, had breakfast at Just For You and were on the road by 9:15. We were totally on schedule. We rocked out the drive in abotu 6 hours and met up at Shag's house with all of J's friends - these guys are amazing. Seriously. They unloaded that piggity-packed truck in, like, 20 minutes. They are a machine. A well oiled machine. We hung out saturday night and ate pizza and played poker and stuff. I had a mild outbreak of overtiredness which Jason handled beautifully. He is a fucking catch. Damn.
Sunday was a chill day for the most part thatinvolved coffee, breakfast, kung fu and dinner at J's dad's house. It waas fun to meet his dad and his wife. They are great people and I had a great time. I was invited back whenever I like - even without Jason. :)
I am now sitting at my mom's desk typing this until we get the wifi sitch up and running. So far today I have unpacked most of my clothes. I am about to start on the bathroom stuff. My mom made me the nicest room ever. Les was here this weekend and they went to Ikea and got a new dresser for me and rearranged the room and made it all so nice. I feel so happy and so lucky to be able to be here. Such a blessing...
Jason was seriously crucial to this move. You should see the spacial skills that man has. He definitely rivaled my dad. It was awe inspiring. There was some stuff I just couldn;t lift, like the giant tv mentioned in my last blog entry that STILL DIDN;T SELL!! Jason managed, withthe help of a piece of cardboard, a pillow, and my very minor assistance, to move the tv out of the living room in my house, downthe stairs, downt he outside cement stairs and down the sidewalk and into the truck. Dude. It was incredible. Motherfucker's like Macguyver! We got it all packed up pn Friday with Beth and Kim's help and were able to settle in for chinese food and the last of my dvr'd tv. So sad.
Saturday am we got up, had breakfast at Just For You and were on the road by 9:15. We were totally on schedule. We rocked out the drive in abotu 6 hours and met up at Shag's house with all of J's friends - these guys are amazing. Seriously. They unloaded that piggity-packed truck in, like, 20 minutes. They are a machine. A well oiled machine. We hung out saturday night and ate pizza and played poker and stuff. I had a mild outbreak of overtiredness which Jason handled beautifully. He is a fucking catch. Damn.
Sunday was a chill day for the most part thatinvolved coffee, breakfast, kung fu and dinner at J's dad's house. It waas fun to meet his dad and his wife. They are great people and I had a great time. I was invited back whenever I like - even without Jason. :)
I am now sitting at my mom's desk typing this until we get the wifi sitch up and running. So far today I have unpacked most of my clothes. I am about to start on the bathroom stuff. My mom made me the nicest room ever. Les was here this weekend and they went to Ikea and got a new dresser for me and rearranged the room and made it all so nice. I feel so happy and so lucky to be able to be here. Such a blessing...
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