Alrighty then.
It's really not THAT bad, but I have a lot of what I call "Welcome to my life" moments. I'm almost done with the long, labor-intensive, muscle cramp-inducing move out of my apartment into my dear, loving, and patient boyfriend’s house a whopping 8 miles away. Between the two of us, we’re purging enough furniture to furnish a whole other house. I’ve managed to get most of my crap boxed up and most of it has bypassed the trunk of the car and gone straight into the garbage, lest I actually have to transfer it and unpack it all. So anyway, I was at work yesterday and Scot (the boyfriend) and two of his friends took a truck over to the old apartment to pack up my mattress and a bookshelf. They moved the bed out and underneath found this:
Wait, I can explain.
(By the way, this particular item did NOT go in the trash- someone’s getting it for Christmas, I just don’t know who yet. Don’t worry mom, it’s not you. I’m impressed if you made it down this far!)
Anyway folks, this was Episode 1. More background info next time, see you then.
Our tree has the perfect spot for it. Nice first blog!
ReplyDeleteLOL! Love it! I bet the guys teased him so much. I'm glad your blogging. Now I can keep up with you better. Happy Birthday!
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