Totally not my fault. Seriously, I was going to make an entry last night(about Steak and BJ day), but when I got home, all of my stuff was out of the living room, and the door was wide open. I was paniced, and didn't know if I should go in to investigate, or find a phone to call the cops on, or what. Eventually, I decided to go in. Couches. Gone. Tables. Gone. Lamps. Gone. TV. Gone. Stereo. Gone. I was shocked. Pissed, also. Then Mark came in. I looked at him, and waited for his reaction. Nothing. Didn't even bat an eye. Just walked up the stairs, and returned down about a minute later. With a handful of clothes. We went ahead and moved into our new place last night! What did you think I was talking about? Heh heh. Anyway, that's why I didn't update yesterday. And now I have to wait for my Adsl to be turned on at the new location. There's still a bit of stuff to move over, but all in all, it's starting to feel like home. How exciting. I'll try and put up a bit more about it later on. Later Old Stuff |