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Your love is thick, and it’s swallowed me whole

Shawshank, March 14, 2021

Good morning all you morning people. I am not a morning person. The coffee is brewing, and I woke up with a headache this fine, but slightly chilly morning.

I started to pack last night. Not a lot. Just the clothes that were hanging in the closet. I quickly thought, then dismissed packing some of my moms hangers. I took them to the laundry room.

I’m slowly starting to prepare for the move. The heaviest will be my books. I’ll have to split them in to multiple boxes. I figure ( and I always get the guesstimating wrong when it comes to moving), that I should pretty much have everything moved in on the first.

I have the internet appointment for the first. It’s an “all day” appointment. Meaning 8-5. Thankfully this town is so small, I can be back at The Flat in literally 2 minutes by car. To watch the technician do the install.

I plan on having everything moved over Friday, minus the bed frame. You need to have studied at MIT to take it a part, so I’ll leave that for Saturday, when my dad is off work to disassemble and reassemble for me.

Wow, I was a talkative person, considering I’m not a morning person! Have a great Sunday everyone!

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