4: another day...
originally posted Fri., Aug. 12, 2005; 8:59 a.m. EDT
it's after midnite so it's officially friday.
i'm tired as a dog walking a Miss'sippi highway in the middle of an August day. i went to my client's site again tuesday and thursday. each time, i'd stayed up late the night before.
surprisingly, time fled vivace as i completed tuesday's tasks.
thursday however, it was the opposite. the hours ticked slowly by... assai adagio... assai adagio... ASSAI adagio...
tuesday there was the truck that pushed into a bridge at the K_______ A______ underpass, churning my normally fleet drive home into an endless mass of bumper to bumper road rage. still, it wasn't as bad as it could have been. i chilled with Al Green as i learned a few new back roads in my attempt to escape the confines of rush hour purgatory. i was happy to find a side street that put me about a half mile in front of the others...
thankfully, picking up my daughter was on my way home. else i'd have had to drive to the other side of the city just to get home from the burbs. bleeeeehhhhh!
did i mention our impending move south? looks like it'll be sooner than i expected. our house here is "under contract" and we go to settlement very soon. VERY soon. as in i should be packing instead of blogging. but i'll let my hubby take the hit on this one. he needs to bring home more boxes. if all goes according to plan, we'll be outta here the day of settlement.
i'm kinda excited about seeing this place empty. i'm very excited about tossing some old cookware and getting new stuff after we move. who am i kidding? i can't wait to be rid of most of this crap. most of it is second-hand. some of it is good second-hand and some of it is REALLY good second hand. still, i'll be glad to dump most of it. it would be wonderful if we could leave it all and just go. but i've never been good at that. i have to take all my office stuff, my tons of books, my clothes... i think i'm gonna get rid of the dishes the MIL left behind. the colors aren't bad but the pattern is horricidal and they're too heavy. my corning ware is light and airy, both in style and design. it's my second set and i love it.
i've been neglecting my other calling(s). one of my gifts is seeing and knowing. usually things are brought to my attention in dreams. the frustrating part is interpreting them. some of my dreams are literal sources of information. but some are cryptic and need a bit (or a lot) of decoding. sometimes the meanings are immediately apparent. other times i can't figure them out until later, sometimes MUCH later. LOL and sometimes i don't know if i've interpreted correctly. i think it's because i don't have time to write them down like i used to. there's just so much other stuff to do... i have a backlog of to-do in here.
well, it'll either get done or it won't. i have to concentrate most of my energy on packing and moving as of today.
bed time.
ciao!
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