My name is Jenn, and I'm a 27 year old married and babied chick. In addition to a husband, a seven year old daughter, and a five year old autistic son, I also have four cats, three hermit crabs, two frogs, a few fish, and one snorty little Pug. I work from home doing a variety of writing and even some web design. I love blogging, digital photography and web design.
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Thank fucking God.
We are moved.
Yesterday was a long ass day. Stupid me was up until 3am, doing last minute dishes and packing and blogging. Then I tossed and turned, fell asleep around 3:30. Up just about every hour to pee (no, not pregnant). Gave up at 8:30 and got up.
Took Alyssa to my mom’s at 10. Dan’s brother arrived at 11. Picked up uhaul. Packed up more last minute things. Made a trip with the computers and printer to the house. Then collected Ryan and went to my mother’s house. Chilled until 3. Went with Dan and his brother to their grandmother’s house. Picked up sofa, matching chairs, twin sized bed. Requested (and will most likely get, yay!) dresser (with mirror) and chest of drawers. Stopped at Friendly’s for dinner. Picked up McDonalds for my mom, brothers and Alyssa (Ry will get a happy meal in a few more months). Came back to house. Took car and dropped off McDonalds food to family, went to old house, packed up a car worth of stuff. Took it back to the new house. Back to old house for more stuff. Back to Mom’s house for kids. Back to new house. Unload kids, unload car.
Cry at all of the stuff towering everywhere, do a load of laundry, hunt down toilet paper, then go to bed.
Oy.
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