Oooh, italics! Luckily, I had some nutella in my pantry. Mama needed something sweet.
I just got off the phone with my parents and they are trying to convince me to ship the car and fly with the cats instead. I thought the travel was all set and now things are in flux again. I do not have time to research auto shippers and this time I really am trying to hold things together. I didn't expect the crying to start for a bit, but I am ready to let loose.
This means that my mother will fly down to Atlanta and meet me and take one of the cats and my father will probably meet us out there. I really cannot deal. T-minus 10 days to closing, blah, blah, blah. I work 6 days a week and still have to pack up my crap.
Crap!
Erin came over yesterday and we went through and packed more stuff. She really is amazing, folks. If any of you Atlantans need some assistance organizing your stuff, Erin is your gal. erinlhaas@gmail.com We are planning a yard sale with Michele Pearce and gosh, do I have a lot to contribute. Erin and I are toying with having a sale here in the complex this Saturday. I sent a message the management company and got (as expected) a rude message back from the contact. Hopefully I will find out tomorrow if the board will "allow" us to have a sale.
Mother of pearl.
Gosh, my stomach hurts.
Listen to the sound of the rain. Pet the kitties. Deep breath.
Nutella!
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