And I wish that were as fun and sexy as it sounds (boobies!! yay!), but really it just means that my arms and legs are covered in purple, green and yellow bruises. Moving is hard, especially when you approach it in a completely chaotic and fucked-up manner, and my flesh and nerves pay the price. I can never seem to do anything like a sane, rational adult , but at least most of our shit is safely stored. NSA's health is the big worry now, we're supposed to be getting on a plane with the three cats (!!!) Wednesday, but if he has to go to the emergency room, then our plans will naturally have to change. I've never had the best balance, but right now, I think I'd make any tightrope walker proud.
And all of you are just the sweetest things! I'm sporadically checking my stats, and you guys just keep coming back, quick drop-ins to see what's going on even though I haven't posted in weeks. It warms me to the cockles of my heart, and believe me, my cockles need warming. Thank you.
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You are an amazing woman.
Seems like I've told you that before...I hope you believe it by now. ;)
Big big big hugs to you!!!
Rock On J and I SO hear ya with the approach which is chaotic and fucked-up "always" my most favourite approach to any stressful or difficult task/situation. Make it worse is my motto.
xo from les Gang and Bon Voyage
2-4-6-8 who do we appreciate...
Keep those cockles warm, J....you'll get there!
Muchos hugs to you....
I'm so glad that you posted! I have been wondering how you are doing.
I'm glad you're doing well...even if you look like a Mardi Gras spokeswoman.
Moving is the worst. I'm glad you're doing so profoundly well with all you have going on!
Just found your blog. Sounds like you have a lot going on. Good luck with the plane and the move.
I hope your transition is going OK! xoxo
Hope you are doing well, J. Tell us what you're up to soon!
Hope you are doing well and feel all the good thoughts sent out for you.
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