ok guys, we had an agreement. a covenant. a binding legal, erm, document……
i would write streams of consciousness. you would leave fun comments. remember that? remember when you agreed to that?? As far as I can see, I am holding up my end of the bargain here, why don’t you help me out??
I officially live in GA. Never thought I would say that. Ever. But here I am. God sure does have a sense of humor. And he also clearly has a high tolerance for heat, because it is HOT. Wow. Hot. I don’t like sweating. In general if I sweat, then I feel a need to shower, so that means i take about 10 showers a day. And that is a waste of water. But I just really hate feeling sweaty. Pumping gas yesterday and I was soaked. Gross. I remember my time in Thailand and Cambodia, and Uganda, and Philippines, and just about every other place in the world and it was sweaty there too. Maybe I just joined the normal ranks, but ick!
Moving was an adventure to say the least. I will spare you the details, but let’s just say it involved multiple days in a row of driving LONG distances and 17+ hours in the car. Somewhere along 75 i got delirious. Twice. Do you know that sometimes the McDonalds drive-thru is not open 24 hours? You can find that out if you try and stop at 2am for a McFlurry and are denied. It was heart-breaking to be denied the MckFlurry I had been dreaming about for miles. Only to be replaced by fountain Dr.Pepper from Speedway–I guess that is a close runner-up, but not really when you are dreaming of ice cream. Then again, I am always dreaming of ice cream. Specifically Graeter’s Ice cream, but it is only found in OH and KY. Maybe tonight I will have DQ. Right after I do Insanity. I am starting like 1/2 thru with Jake, do you think I will die? Surely I am in decent enough shape, surely???
This is Erin waiting for the truck. Behind her are about 1/8th of the boxes that had to be loaded. ugh.
