Forget going postal….
I’m going UHAUL!!! And it’s totally not their fault! It’s just that every time I look at those boxes, I freeze up, lock up, and rust up. I packed one medium box today and had to to take a 3 hour nap! (Well….the nap could have been because I didn’t sleep much last night.) Why? Because we have sold our house and have to be out in two weeks!!! TWO WEEKS!!! I sent my doc an email last night asking for something that has a “calming effect”. He sent me back an email at 10:15 last night and the drugs were called in first thing this morning. MAN….I must of sounded REALLY psychotic to get such a quick response.
I was actually thinking about throwing a party. Each guest gets a box, packing supplies and an assigned room. When the box is packed, labeled and taped, you get a piece of pizza. Want a drink? Pack another box. Want a napkin? Pack another box. Seconds? Pack 2 boxes.
Did I forget to tell you that the house we are trying to buy in CO is a foreclosure so the bank has it? We found out this morning that it could take TWO WEEKS to get a response from the bank concerning whether or not they will accept our offer! I think I hear the medicine bottle shaking itself downstairs.
Craig has rented a 26ft truck (the largest rental we can find) and he’s nervous about fitting everything in it. Hmmmm….if Craig is nervous….I’m a total basket case. I need another pill.
Oh…and about the hot weather? Why-the-hell-not?!!!!!
Okay…going to go take a pill now.
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