I generally don't like to blog observations that are really pedestrian and mundane or just self-evident, such as "people in California don't drive very well on 880" or "monkeys are funny" but I have to say, Moving? Really sucks.
I love love love living with the Dennis, and I love finally having a place I go to at the end of the day that I call Home and where someone has a big bag of kettle corn waiting for me. That part is wonderful. It's the Stuff that's a problem. Even after the Most Incredible Stuff Purge Ever, which took place on January 10, 2004, and for which Ryan gets a giant round applause in her role as drill sergeant/bagger, I still have a lot of stuff. All of which is in boxes in the dining, um, room, aka the part of the apartment that separates the living room from the kitchen. To the best of my knowledge, no dining activities have ever taken place there. We plan to put a small table in once the boxes are gone.
Meanwhile, Clyde the Wonderkitty is currently using the pile of boxes to re-enact great moments from the game Qbert.
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