I finally got to my new home in Tracy almost midnight on Monday night. After my suitcases threw up all over the place I've been finding places to put everything and am starting to settle in. This major transition has certainly brought out the uncertain, neurotic, wishy-washy, bug-eyed-child-who-was-left-behind-at-the-grocery-store side of my personality. Lucky Curt. Once I stop feeling the need to talk to the furniture and affectionately pet the lamp post while calling it "Fluffy," I think I'll be just fine.
| August 17, 2005 08:17pm | 
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