Fiona Trying to Stand up inside a box.
Packing has commenced. Funny thing is, we worked all day yesterday and literally only have 1 box 3/4s of the way full. Between all of my outside adventures with Fiona, Chuck's test, and work stuff that is all we could cram in. We have until Saturday to load this place up, hopefully the rest of the week will be a little more productive.
Enjoying the tunnel Box (thanks for the idea Karlene... sheer pleasure!)
There was an Asian man dressed in a long white robe with a sports coat on with green sequence attached.... and he was wearing a cowboy hat. Chuck and I were puzzled at who he was supposed to be. It was until the 7th inning that they announce that he was "A real Japanese Guy" who then sang up a kareokee song. It was the highlight of the night.
We ate real American Food at Snuffy's Malt Shop... that is Burgers, Fries, Onion Rings, and Malts. I seriously felt food hungover this morning... we rarely eat like that.
We sat at diner and talked about how year number 2 went and all that had happened. We sure crammed a lot in one little year but we grew so much more as a couple. There is just nothing like the closeness and connection you can form with your spouse.... it is out of this world wonderful. I love being married.
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I hate moving! I hate packing! I hate unpacking! So sorry.
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