Quick hits
Closings are soooo old fashioned. The buyers and sellers are seperated into different rooms, and people run the papers back and forth for both parties to sign. Just computerize it for cripes sake.Saturday I woke up at 7am and was immediately exhausted from the 7 hours of moving I did the night before. Sunday morning, I woke at 7am more exhausted than I've ever been. I was totally spent. Nothing left. Yet, I had to move and clean all day Sunday as well. Monday night as well. All day Tuesday and Tuesday night as well.
Today I rode the elevator down to the LL. Too tired to even rest against the hand rail, I let my body fall against the wall and stared at the suddenly comfortable-looking floor. All I wanted to do was lay down on the nice elevator floor, curl up, and sleep. DING
The stock market breaths a HUGE sigh of relief, then cheers the Bush win. Duh.
I've been getting a lot of porn spam lately. Heh. That's like giving a glass of water to a fish.
Packers, ...oh yes. Domination until Favre's hand got hurt. We were looking at a 41-14 type score, ...then his passes went wild. I've got a sneaking suspicion Rossley had more say in the playcalling last week. If you've just dropped down to planet earth, ...that's BAD.
The World's Naughtiest Dog (WND) was so cute and pathetic. She was deathly afraid that I was going to leave her behind. She's now gotten used to the new house and started to settle into a routine, but I really felt bad for that cute, big, psychopath. I felt bad because I could not explain to her that everything was ok and that we were just moving to another house. I had to prove it to her over and over and over again. Not suprisingly, she's been on best behavior. Just the model dog. A perfect angel. When you look at her, you can see that little halo she projects over her head.
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