| | Finally here, SWEET CHRISTI. hate. moving. HATE IT.
Left Springfield yesterday, drove all night, rolled up into Houston at around 5:15am. I love that I had to fight through the beginnings of rush hour traffic, you know, not having been to bed yet. I rocked the No Doze most of the 14 hourish drive (it's supposed to take 11, but the UHaul doesn't go berry fast), and have found that my system isn't so much a big fan of caffeine in large doses. Consequently, my Fazoli's lunch and I pwned the side of I-44. I am pretty sure my dog thinks I am a jackass, as I rocked out the whole way here. I took a picture of her at one point, when my vocal stylings had entertained her so much that she was passed out cold. What do you know about vocal talent, Susie? You lick your own butt. Seriously.
On a side note, drivers here have completely lost their goddamn minds.
Well, time to go pick up the keys to the new abode and start the super awesome unloading/unpacking process. And by super awesome I mean I would rather be punched squaw in the pachina than go unload all that jankitiness.
The snozzberries taste like snozzberries,
Lina |
| | Posted 3/4/2006 5:23 AM - 1 comments
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