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Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Murphy’s Moving Laws
Well just a quick note to let you know how my day has gone.
I picked up a 24 foot U-haul at 1:00 PM and then backed it down a 300 yard narrow dirt road with trees and a nifty drop-off on one side. Then spent most of the next 12 hours packing it with twice as much stuff as will fit in the new place.
1:00 AM, tired and sore I climb into the cute little truck, turn the key and it will not start.
That just makes my day. I have to be at the Doctor this morning for blood work and to get my meds called in as all my refills are gone.
Fuck a duck until it quacks. Why is it I am not surprised that this happened?
At least My cable got hooked up today, though when I hooked up my laptop to check the internet I came to my blog and it looked strange and had no sidebar and after a minute it wouldn’t let me do anything. Seems to be working fine now.
I’ll blog and comment soon if I ever get the truck unloaded.
 
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7 Comments:


  • At 5:11 AM, Blogger yellowdog granny

    i have been here over 11 years now..i have sworn to anyone that will pay attention...if i have to move.i will insure everything and then set the fucker on fire..
    my widdle chubby heart goes out to you...hope all goes well, once you get the truck from hell started...

     
  • At 5:11 AM, Blogger yellowdog granny

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  • At 5:12 AM, Blogger yellowdog granny

    it double posted...

     
  • At 9:14 AM, Blogger Babs

    Moving sucks!!!! I feel for you. If the truck crashes by accident with all your stuff inside, is it covered by insurance? Just wondering. Don't forget to jump out before it crashes!

     
  • At 11:37 PM, Blogger leo myshkin

    i've found that moving is the one exercise that makes me appreciate the wife's attention to detail. i'm a total fuck up when it comes to moving but the mrs knows where every box of kraft dinner is!

    i feel your pain, good luck.

     
  • At 7:25 PM, Blogger yellowdog granny

    hows the moving coming..? sucks dont it.?

     
  • At 1:43 AM, Blogger Babs

    You don't really need much sunscreen on the Pacific Northwest coast. It's usually cloudy there. But I'm sure there's some virtual sunscreen around.

    I would think that the moving would make you feel old, not Elliott. Actually, Elliott makes me feel a little old as well since he is younger than me. Damn. At least my vision is still good.