it's moving day. it's 3:13 a.m. on moving day. there's a big ol' pile of boxes in the living room/dining room arena, and just some random junkizzle left over for me to jam in the last few boxes. i'll be up by niner tomorrow to go sign the lease and get in the place, while the boys toss all the junk in the back of a moving van and bring it on over.
and then after lunch meres will show up! it's two christmases in ONE! FREAK OUT AND DIE!
i hope i can find the cats in the morning. sure, all my stuff is consolidated into boxes, but the boxes are piled all together and it's the best thing that's ever happened to them, playground-wise.
i wonder if they even know what's going down.
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