And We’re Off
March 11
Hey all. I was gonna post a picture like Elaine did, but I didn’t feel like hooking the camera up again (I’ll post a couple to Flickr after it’s all over). Our backs are killing us and the house looks like a warehouse, but we’re almost done. It’s 1:53 in the AM on Friday, March 11th when I’m writing this and I’m about to disconnect and pack the router and modem. We don’t have internet at the new place yet, but it should be set up sometime this coming week.
In the meantime, Ray is gonna show you some MP3 love and a post or two. Show him some love back and read it, yo. Don’t roll your eyes at me. I don’t take no guff on my own site, beyotch. Yeah, you read that right.
Alright, sorry, it’s late. I get stupid when it’s late. I’ll check in with you all again next week. Peace, love, and (lately) elbow grease.