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So, apparently Live Journal's been down this week. I didn't even notice.

But do you know what that means? We're moved in! Mostly. There are still some boxes to unpack, but there are always boxes to unpack, even after you've lived there for five years. Why is that?

Anyway. Moved. Settled. You should all have my new address now (you know who you are). We were thinking about maybe having some people over some time next week. Saturday next, maybe? You know, to come make it all official and all that.

Until then, I am going to be having a quiet day in with a certain someone while we celebrate no longer having to move heavy boxes.
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Having a quiet morning in after a day of packing yesterday. We got a lot done, and we may be able to get the big stuff over to the new place sooner than expected. Yay!

Mary showed up earlier than expected, which helped. The promised pizza and drinks were had, everyone got along (why is Mary always on a chair when I get home?), and a few understandings were reached between everybody. So I'm happy. It's nice when everyone gets along and don't require trips to police stations.

We're probably going to just spend the day in. Unless someone decides to unpack everything again, we're pretty close to done. A proper day off sounds good right now.
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Today, we are taking our minds off of everything that's been going on and focusing on packing.

Who wants to help? There's pizza and beer in it for all who volunteer their services/spare boxes/car.
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We went over to Bill's last night to watch Shaun of the Dead with everyone. It was a lot of fun. It'd been a while since I'd seen that one, and I'd forgotten how intense the zombie part of that one is (oh, Barbara).

We wound up staying the night, because S fell asleep and is ridiculously hard to wake once he does. But I guess that's what happens when you hardly ever sleep. He gets every minute out of it when he does finally get there.

This morning was interesting and I'm still wishing my friends could just get along. :/


Rest of the day was pretty normal. Listened to people's health complaints and came home to pack. The extra bedroom at the new place is already making a difference, since most of the stuff we're moving belongs to S. When am I ever going to use an eight-foot-squared canvas?
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Home after a hellish day at the surgery. What is it with people who know there's something wrong with them, and then wait until the something wrong grows to the size of a melon before seeking help? Jesus, people.

We've been really busy packing and slowly moving stuff over to the new place. If I managed to forget to give you our new address, let me know. I'm not mass-texting it because I don't know how.


Any friends of S' reading this: he may be a bit sporadic in his net usage. On top of all the moving, something seems to have happened with a friend of his or something. Whatever it is, it's put him in a bit of a mood.


OH. Pub night! I knew I'd forgot something. It was pretty ordinary, as pub nights go. Tony's still a prick and tried to take our table again, but we set him right with the help of a couple of new guys to the quiz. They seemed pretty all right. One of them was former military and served in Iraq. He and his boyfriend joined our team, which was a bit unfair to them, because it means they came pretty close to last on their first night. haha sorry, guys. We told you we suck.

We may be seeing more of them at the quiz. Hopefully we do. They seemed to be just as annoyed at Tony as the rest of us.

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