06/08/00 -- Have I mentioned I hate packing?
Last day at work for six and a half weeks and I
didn't wind up leaving the office until after 6. When I got home at
7, I wanted to try and burn another mix CD to catch all of the music I
couldn't bring with me because I couldn't justify bringing a CD just for
one song I really liked. The CD burner kept freaking out. I
Wound up running errands with Boo and Willie to
get some gardening crap from Sears. I was cranky. I was
snippy. I kept telling everyone to hurry up. I had to get back
to the house and finish packing.
Finally, everything (hopefully) is where it needs
to be. The car gets loaded (for the most part), I grab a shower, and
try to sleep.
Jonah tried to give me a backrub before I went to
sleep. I was too tense. Too tense for a backrub. Every
time he tried to work out the knots he found (and they were everywhere), I
screamed. It just hurt too much. :P
Finally, I wound down enough to sleep. With
the alarm set for 5am. I decided to skip IHOP with Boo Friday
morning. I wanted sleep rather than pancakes for breakfast.