Our move is 2/3 over. We still have too much junk. And dust. Lots of dust. But I’m eating candy cane Joe Joe’s so it’s not too bad. Have you had them? They are Trader Joe’s oreos with crushed candy canes mixed into the filling. YUM.
At least we still have our TV and DVR so I can watch TV as I erase pencil marks from the walls. Caleb did it soon after we moved in (along with busting a set of blinds and the towel rack in the bathroom) and I haven’t gotten around to getting rid of them until now. I told him he had to get an eraser and help me since he put them there and he said, “I didn’t do it. Some other kid did.”
The movers took our mattress so I can go sleep in the bed in Calvin’s room or sleep on the floor of my room and watch Judge Judy and The People’s Court as I fall asleep. Sad that I’d rather have TV than a bed, huh? We have a room at the Navy Lodge for the rest of the nights, but I’m going to miss the soothing voice of Judy and Marilyn as I’m drifting off to sleep. I’m getting a little punchy again. It’s almost time to break out another poem except Camille just woke up, so no poetry tonight.