today, at 4 p.m., we will be closing on our new house. this is a saga 13 months in the making; and the end of it seems surreal. or too real. it feels something queer, that's for sure. we are bracing for more bullshit, but desperately hoping for the best.
we move all our shit on Thursday, and i get the pleasure of seeing all of the crap we had in storage for over a year, again.
o, what wonders i'll find!
the two things i care about getting back most are my typewriter and mounds of books. jesus, i miss that stuff.
things will be hairy in the next few days. i'll do my best to update if anything comes up. if not, check out Upright Against The Savage Heavens on Sunday (or anytime, for that matter) for the next installment of Background Noise.
2 comments:
Good luck! I'm really happy for you guys! Finally!
:)
oh, the luck was misplaced, Kat.
misplaced indeed.
what is wrong with people in this world?
why can no one do a job efficiently, correctly and without all the fucking attitude?
why?!
more later.
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