That had to be one of the hardest moves ever. Hot, miserable, moving from one 2nd floor apartment to another. Can you say, Hell? I knew you could. I definately do not have a dial tone (and therefore no internet) until at LEAST Thursday when my scheduled appointment for them to come out is (I'm over at Rand's house right now just firing off this entry before we hit his pool and grill up some BBQ Chicken and some Steaks).
Just checking in while I can. Start work tomorrow (8am-12pm), then I have an appointment for Kush-ka at the vet because his lump is back and I think this is probably it. (No breaking down now, so no details now)
Anyway, that's it. I'm alive (barely), sore, tired and beat, but we're in!
~ flowers bloom near Memory and Dream
at 9/2/2002 05:41:46 PM ~
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