Moving to a new house is fun!

...BUT Packing and actual physical moving blows a big donkey butt hole!!

J and I don't argue but we've been giving each other the evil eye a lot over the last few days. He hates packing and I hate that he keeps putting it off. I just want to GET. IT. DONE. He wants to go to bed at 9:30 or 10:00 (an hour or two after he gets home) and insists he can't sleep without me and won't let me stay up and pack more. Erg. AND he keeps changing our moving plans. It's exhausting and I'm less than friendly with him about it. I love him but I could eat his face off sometimes.

I'm just ready to get moved.

Merry Freaking Christmas...

Bleh.

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Heather said…

"blows a big donkey butt hole!!"

Ewwww

December 17, 2009 at 9:58 PM

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