Monday, August 8, 2011

two weeks notice.





This would be the "after" picture (the before just looked like post-hurricane katrina, in case you're wondering), after we've been packing things away all day. Two weeks from today I should be flying back to the motherland. For the time being Plan B is the new Plan A. And it kinda stinks that we thought we could pack 5 years of life into two compact cars because we can't. Even after throwing out/giving away/selling just about half of it. Augh.

 I promise I did have a much more articulate and interesting post I worked on for over an hour last night, then Blogger decided to screw with me and leave me with no trace of said post. And I went to bed feeling a little like this:




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