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Tuesday, August 22, 2006
♦ 8/22/2006 07:32:00 PM 0 comments

I am sooo full. Dad is up in SLC this week for conferences and stuff so he drove back down to Cougar Town tonight to take me to dinner. We went to the Old Spaghetti Factory and now I am SO FULL that I feel as if I am about to burst! But dang, was it good! Browned Butter and Mazithra (Mizithra?) Cheese, Sourdough bread, Strawberry Lemonade (much better than P.F. Chang's!), and Spamoni! Mm! I heart spamoni. It's like, the best.

I have accomplished quite a lot of packing. The living room is slowly being encroached upon by boxes and suitcases that I've filled and piled up out there. Love Duck says I can use one of her suitcases to pack things in, too, should I need it, and I'm sure I will because I still have some clothes left in my closet and no where to pack them. Of course, these are mostly clothes that I'll be wearing until I move, but all the same. And I have a gazillion hangers and many a shoe to pack as well. And the entire kitchen. Gah! This is getting to be so exhausting! Fobs, I don't envy you moving clear to Seattle.

Speaking of all this moving, I called the SBitBoM today and they said that Perky hasn't moved out yet and probably won't be moving out until Friday, so I should just plan on moving in on Monday. This is sort of annoying because it limits the help I can receive, but there really isn't much I can do about it. If the apartment passes their cleaning checks, though, then there is a small, teeny-tiny possibility that I will be able to move in on Saturday, but Dad says just to plan on Monday because he wants to go home Thursday night. Can't say I really blame him, but all the same, it's still a bit annoying to me.

I'll be glad to move, though. I'm getting sort of excited to have my old room again or, if not that, at least my Kalearly's old room. Or Em's. Or Perky's. That's even the order I prefer them in. I'm pretty sure Perky is in Kalearly's old room right now, though, so. Of course, if the gal who is currently in my old room wants to give it up for me to get away from the noisy road, I won't complain! I heart that road and I love it's noise and I used to love being able to look out my window at night and look down at it.

Right. Well, I'd better contemplate packing some more. There's still plenty to be done before next week.

P.S. This new beta version of the spell check totally rocks!

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