Can Someone Please Return My Brain?

Dad The moving went well. I started moving L-A-T-E Friday night after dinner with the fam fam. That was great. My folks came to help me move Satur. As you can see, the prospect of moving my crap caused my dad to lose it and put on the wig.

Actually, he pulled it out of the (open) box and said, "I want this!" and the proceeded to put it on his head. I told him I’d fight him for it and he just laughed because, honestly, he can take me. No contest. Plus, he’s my dad. He’s the best. Suprisingly, he didn’t keep the wig. But maybe some of my crazy makes more sense now. I think this puts it in perspective nicely.

The good, the bad & the ugly: my apartment had not been cleaned before I moved in so I am still in the process of not only unpacking, but doing some SERIOUS cleaning.

THE BAD/UGLY:

Bathtub Fireplace Freezer Fridge Kitchensink Stove Bathroom And for the record, the stuff by the sink and the stuff on the mantle ~ NOT MINE. And the thing in the bath tub? I’m not sure what the dark thing was, it might have been a small broom at one time, but the plastic thing is the crisper from the fridge. Still have to clean that out. Also, stupid gas company didn’t bother to mention that someone had to meet the guy out there to have the gas turned on so I had NO HOT WATER ALL WEEKEND. Fabulous. Craptacular. Also? The washer went on the fritz WHILE I WAS WASHING MY SHEETS. And the A/C doesn’t seem to be working all that great.

THE GOOD:

The gas company will be back out tomorrow to turn the gas on. They’re supposed to call me 20 minutes before the guy gets out there so I can let the maintenance guy know so I will have hot water. Sweet.

The maintenance guy (heretofore ever after to be known as MG) is supposed to order me a stackable washer & dryer unit that should be delivered on Thurs. Hallelujah.

MG is also supposed to call the A/C guy to come look at my unit. Hopefully that will happen soon. Amen.

My neighbors ROCK. Good friends, both of them and April has graciously let me use your shower ALL WEEKEND (+ this morning) AND she let me do my laundry at her place. Plus, she just all around rocks.

Bear seems to be settling in and his girlfriend lives next door. He’s happy about that. And since he’s happy, I’m happy.

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