saturday: oof
packing sucks.
and i'm exhausted from hauling box after box after box downstairs, to the car, into the car, to the shipping people. i might also be broke, but that was sorta expected. at least my credit car still likes me.
some woman, a grown woman in her 40s or so, sitting in her SUV, waiting to turn out of a gas station, STUCK HER TONGUE out at me yesterday because i didn't pause on the main street to let her out. who what whaaaaaaaat?!? i couldn't believe it. who leans forward towards the windshield and sticks their tongue out?!?!?!?! really. honestly. unbelievable. crazy virginians.
it's all a mixture of sadness, happiness, excitement, and insanity....
... and dalton. my prayers..
and i'm exhausted from hauling box after box after box downstairs, to the car, into the car, to the shipping people. i might also be broke, but that was sorta expected. at least my credit car still likes me.
some woman, a grown woman in her 40s or so, sitting in her SUV, waiting to turn out of a gas station, STUCK HER TONGUE out at me yesterday because i didn't pause on the main street to let her out. who what whaaaaaaaat?!? i couldn't believe it. who leans forward towards the windshield and sticks their tongue out?!?!?!?! really. honestly. unbelievable. crazy virginians.
it's all a mixture of sadness, happiness, excitement, and insanity....
... and dalton. my prayers..
posted by steph at 2:04 PM
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