August 29th, 2004

My Widdle Bwain

Exit, Stage South

We're pretty much out of the SF place. There's a very little cleaning left, and I'm going to have to stop by on my way to work on Monday and toss the last few items in the car. But for all useful intents and purposes, we've moved.

It's a profound moment. And right now, there is one main thought on my mind: wasn't there some shampoo around here? *scratches head*

Obviously it's going to take a little while to get things sorted out.

In all of the mess one thought finally came clear: I must have been daft to think that I'd have the house ready for a housewarming party only one week after we finish moving. Completely daft, in fact. So, I'm thinking that it will need to be rescheduled to later in September. More details to follow after I'm conscious. And (hopefully) bathed.


Randomly...

Y'know, there's something profoundly bizzare watching a Smart driving down the road with music used for WRC coverage in the background. Not being entirely awake doesn't help, either.