April 30th, 2005
radio silence not entered
It’s raining. Why does it have to rain on our moving day? I’m annoyed.
So we’re slowly gathering things together, getting ready to just throw them in the truck when we can. We’re doing our last email checks. We’re reading the news. We’re hoping the rain will stop soon.
Sigh. I hate this. It’s not fun at all.
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It’s either 90 or raining on a moving day. Having done both too many times to count, I like the rain better!