no one suspects the butterfly...

In retelling my journeys, as in making them, I do not know how to stop -- Rousseau

9.19.2004

Not only do I have an extra room, I now have a futon. Not excuse to not come visit me. I really have the best dad ever. Today, a Sunday, we went to Costco, Sam's Club, Trader joes, and Wal-Mart. Then we had to assemble my bed, table, futon and chair. I must say I doubted him when he proposed duct taping the mattresses to my roof but it held very well, even when we accidentally got on the freeway. I am sleepy now and there are still boxes all over my apartment. I have orientation stuff all tomorrow. I think on Tuesday i am free to organize and reassemble my life. I know how the Townerkins feel. Love to all.

2 Comments:

At 6:02 AM, Blogger Tracy said...

its nice to have some extra room, isn't it?? :c) moving is tough - i'm sorry you had to move so quickly and then get right into the swing of things with school/work. *hugs* i miss you beth!! service learning isn't the same w/out you ;c/ best of luck settling in!

 
At 2:14 PM, Blogger Beth said...

I have plenty of cold weather and coffee, you just have to come and get it

 

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