Ok back to the land of the living after four root canals. In my pharmacologically and dentally induced absence, the following things took place: The new house was inspected and had a few niggling details to fix, probably all in an afternoon. The moving company assessor is coming tuesday to take inventory of the contents which need to be moved. The birds have all decided that now is the time to act like assholes and have all gone hormonal on me. The moving van is coming on Mar 24th to load all of our belongings onto the semi. Move in day is whenever the van gets there after we close on Mar 26. My only worries over the move are the logistics of getting the birds there. Its going to be hard...some are being driven in my car, others are being flown...ugh. Chessie the greyhound will be fine. She is a great little traveler and good company besides. My dental bill is in excess of $2800 and growing, as I need two gold inlays now. Wow. So much to think about my brain hurts!
Oh and one other thing. My friend, with whom I spoke at length last night, posted this update on her facebook page: "How did I get on the sober end of a drunk dial last night?" (It musta been a funny phone call...)
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