I finished moving today. I think Ive moved everything out of the house and over to the apartment. I moved it all, with some much appreciated help, and made a nice dent in the unpacking.
Three flights of stairs made me realize just how materialistic I am. "The things you own end up owning you." (Fight Club) That's for damn sure. It's time for me to simplify.
I did have a nice weekend though. Chuck and Robert helped me move and after we watched the game at Einstein's with Frank and Lizzie and my new AWESOME friend Lauren.
My whole body hurts; I am exhausted; the Astros lost again and I need a massage very, very badly.
And with all the clothes I have, I don't understand why I can never find anything to wear.
"And with all the clothes I have, I don't understand why I can never find anything to wear."
Because you're a girl.
Posted by: Brian | 10/24/2005 at 09:16 AM
*raises hand*
Um....can I be the one to help out with that massage? *grins*
Posted by: Sassy | 10/24/2005 at 07:30 PM
Sassy my dear, there is no need to ask; just tell me what time the flight is! ;o)~
Brian: Duh! But, as (I hope) you are already be aware, I'm not your typical girl. Contrary to popular belief, my inner most thoughts involve more than the latest fashion trends and the best make-up on the market.
And, I really shouldn't respond to comments when I'm drunk.
Posted by: Jenn | 10/24/2005 at 09:14 PM
i know the feeling love bug. i moved 3 times last year and twice this year- and donated a huge chunk of stuff each time b/c i realized i didn't NEED it but someone else probably did. it's very cleansing..... and tax deductible! ;)
Posted by: christina | 10/25/2005 at 12:31 PM
Christina: Wanna help me go through about 500 lbs of clothes?
Posted by: Jenn | 10/28/2005 at 09:55 AM