I have to admit, sitting in the middle of packed boxes with empty rooms all around is really making me sad. To make it even worse, there are severe storms all around. To make it totally suck, I'm typing this on my wife's desktop which is possessed by some demonic jerk of some sort. I had completely intended on posting pictures marking our progress but this thing will not let me. I would describe the mounds of boxes and disarrayed furniture but that would be boring and pointless so I will let you use your imagination. Make it something cool...with ninjas.
We had dinner with my parents tonight. Nothing special but a nice little trip to George's Grill. As far as diner food goes, it does not get much better than that. And if I can start my own little Shreveport Civil War, I think their pies are 1000 x's better than Strawns. Beat that with a stick. We are not going to actually say goodbye to my parents until tomorrow night so I'm not too terribly sad but I'm pretty sure I will be. That's okay though. We are so excited about this change.
I pick the truck up at 7:30am tomorrow. I was told to get more boxes from the Penske place. I am not allowed to just stack stuff in the truck, I must have it packed away nicely. Not a problem. I am also going out to Comcast to have the cable turned off so I probably will not be updating until we get out there. Kristen and I are not sure if we're spending the night here tomorrow night on the floor or spending the night with my parents. This could be the last night in our house. As my wife would say, I am a downer debbie.
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