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My creativity is at an all time low, as I've struggled three times to just write the word "All." Yeah. It's one of those days.
I'm not angry, nor anxious. I'm just tired.
I moved a desk and a computer armoire today. We're trying to get the house in order so we can have a house warming party and get everyone to come over and chill and all that jazz. But, it's a difficult thing to do when it's hard to get all your friends in one place at once to begin with.
I'm married. Been married a little over a month. I don't feel that at all. It feels like we've been married forever and for only a minute all at once.
Today I printed out some pictures and put them in frames to try to bring a more "homey" feeling to this house we've been in together now for four weeks. It's hard, because we don't have a lot of money.
So much has been donated to us: The computer armoire, two bookshelves, a couch, a futon, an entertainment center.
Or, we had it from childhood: desk, bed, bookshelves.
We had so many gifts! I mean, if I typed it all up here, you'd be in SHOCK. I was. So much love poured in from all over to help us get this house in order and get this whole thing organized.
We have no washer and dryer. Dad lives two blocks away, and has offered the use of his until we BUY a house. We're grateful. He's also offered the use of his vacuum. We only need worry about getting a lawn mower, since he has a friend who owes him money who cuts his.
We've been unusually smart with most of our giftcards, spending them on groceries or clothing, since we both needed some. We've bought some REALLY cheap platters to replace the UGLY ones we returned to the store...
Matt just used our Best Buy one to help buy an external harddrive for his laptop. I'm going to use my paycheck from my second job this month to get a flat panel monitor since mine is ANCIENT, HUGE, and dying. It's slowly getting darker...
This is the most I've been on the computer since the wedding, mostly because I'm trying to just calm down and rest and try not to get sick. We're always moving a thousand miles a minute!
Now.... off to shower before I collapse. I'm enjoying married life. I love my husband. I just wish there were more hours in the day. Working two jobs is killing me...
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(VISITOR) AUTHOR'S NAME
Muffy
MESSAGE TIMESTAMP
22 july 2007, 13:57:58
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