Moving Updates:
· The U-boxes were delivered Friday. They are tiny. I’m freaking out.
· My neighbors love the U-boxes. They stand gather around them and talk amongst each other. One of them even took a brief tutorial with the lady that dropped them off, which was good because I had absolutely no idea how to open them when I got home. Tonight one neighbor offered to help fill them up. The other neighbor scooped my kid up into his arms and took her to his place so “Mommy can get some stuff done and you can keep my girls company”. Another neighbor asked me to poke holes in the boxes so he can ride to Nevada with my stuff. Again…they are tiny. I’m freaking out.
· My tires need balanced. They are brand new. I didn’t noticed that they weren’t balanced until I got on the highway two days after they were installed and my arms went numb. I’m freaking out.
· My oil needs changed. I’m freaking out.
· The cats have to have shots and get tranquilizers and I have to buy kitty carriers before we can get on the plane. I’m leaving November 14th. I’m freaking out.
· I have maxed out Wayne’s credit card. And the cats need shots and the oil needs changed and I have to buy kitty carriers and the kitties need plane tickets and I have to come up with $400 for gas and I have no money. I’m freaking out.
· I’m flying to Nevada on a four hour flight by myself with a child and two cats who have to be removed from their kitty carriers and carried through security. I think I’m going to barf.
· Shelby’s toys are in boxes and her dog is at someone else’s house and her mommy has turned into a psycho and keeps shoving her off on other people. She’s freaking out.
· I’m leaving in 8 days. I’m freaking out.
