Wednesday, April 30, 2008

To my old friend, Stress...

Thanks so much for coming by today. Really, you couldn't have come at a better time. You came by earlier in the week when I looked at all of my junk and felt the overwhelming task of moving. You sneaked by once again yesterday when I didn't see that object behind me that scratched up the back end of my new car. That was fun, thanks. I anticipate more of you this afternoon as I attempt to move all of my belongings to a lovely storage facility miles from my home, because all of the BYU students took everything remotely close to my abode. Then once again tomorrow while I do the last of the cleaning in my former casa, and then be on the road to the airport by noon. Oh, my friend, let's keep in touch from time to time. However, let's push it off a few years. M'kay? Thanks.

4 comments:

Caitilin said...

"Relax...go to it..."
Good thing you're coming to my home in NC to do just that...RELAX!

Caitilin said...

Oh and "chill, baby, chill chill..."

Kalli Ko said...

we could always go get drunk, but then where would that leave us?

With a drunk baby I can tell you that much.

Summer said...

Erin Erin Erin.....you are so funny i have one think to say......
Hang tough ! HA HA !