Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Tired, bruised, achey...

Did I mention how much I *HATE* moving?

Sunday, we moved a bunch of stuff from the garage to a storage place I rented (10x10 ft = $109/mo here... blech). So, I rent a Uhaul AGAIN, and take the stuff over there. The door on the back of the truck jammed because my dolly shifted during the drive. A friend, Mike, pushed the door up hard, and BAM! The dolly lands on my left hand right on my ring finger. It went numb immediately. Thankfully, after several hours, it looks like it wasn't broken, and I may get to keep the nail on the finger. It doesn't show signs of detachment or death.

So, that gets added to the bruised up shin (Serious hematoma time here... finally going down after 10 days), the bruises EVERYWHERE, and that achey feeling I am waking up with everyday. God, I am getting old. Or at least feeling it.

Did I mention how much I *HATE* moving?

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