Tuesday, September 30, 2003

Christmas In September One little known bonus to unpacking all of your wordly possessions two months after a couple of very sweaty (but in a nice way) guys crammed all your precious belongings into cardboard boxes (but in a nice way) and then shoved them into four crates (but in a nice, yet firm, way):  you forget what you own. I've been unpacking boxes this evening, and maybe it's senility, but I keep thinking, "Wow!  I forgot all about this!"  It's kinda like Christmas, except you're being given things you've owned for years.  The only frustrating part of this is that there are a few things I distinctly remember owning, and right this second need desperately for school, but can't seem to find them.  No worries.  I'm sure I'll find them in February when I get done unpacking. Related links: Moving.com:  the sweaty, cramming, and shoving professionals Joys of Moving:  I'm still waiting for the "foreign-service versions of welcome-wagon ladies," though. 9:06:42 PM     |

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