I vow never to move on my own again. I am so black and blue that I looked like I got in a huge fight. People would think my new husband beats me (which he doesn't by the way - I would be the first to admit if he did. Been there done that).
The good news is we are almost done moving things. The bad news is now I have to clean. I hate cleaning. Oh well. I guess our deposit is worth cleaning for.
PS - I think my knee injury has been the highlight of the moving process. Hopefully it will go away and nothing medically will need to be done to fix it.
Sunday, May 28, 2006
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