WELCOME TO THE YEAR 2000!!! Now everybody's happy because of all those fuckin' zeroes. Well, I don't give two shits about zeroes. Who cares? It's actually the year 5,235,408. Happy New Year! I plan to move into my new place next week. Packing is going well. I'm doing a little each day. It hasn't been too difficult.
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"It's actually the year 5,235,408."
-- Right on.
Dori is a woman after my own heart.
Jeeze, sounds like my mother packing up the Christmas stuff.
I think that's why it takes us forever to take down decorations after Christmas...we're all dreading my mother's constant badgering.
You broke lots of shit, didn't you?
I totally "get" your wife. I have the same problem. Usually I've managed to draw out the packing phase so long that in the end it all winds up helter skelter anyways.
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