Bringing Eve Home Finale and Okay Then Where AM I?
Elisabeth and someone else that I can't remember both said I am not in their spam folder and yet I have ABSOLUTELY written comments on their recent posts and it looked like they posted and then they were not there so I am having an existential crisis in the most literal sense right now. I guess I'll save every comment to a document, because I feel like an idiot typing it all over again when it disappears.
We were hoping to be headed home by noon on Wednesday. This did not happen. I didn't really think it would. Of course, Matt also had told himself that we were going to get everything in the rented van. When we were finally ready to go, Matt said (as if he was making a big surprising confession) "I'm not sure how we would have gotten anything like close to all your stuff home if we hadn't gotten the storage locker" and Eve was like "GIRL WE KNOW".
So we drove around doing one last load and I was basically looking out the van window and sighing and looking around the house and sighing and being melancholy (yeah I know, I wasn't even the one moving, AND she's coming back in the fall, but STILL.)
The girls had an arts and science society poster with a McMaster Engineering hat for Mera on their fridge Eve found her Schrodinger's Cat and Box socks while she was packing and put them on and Lauren said "oh my god, your socks have MOVING BOXES on them". Just before we left, Eve really wanted to pop a confetti balloon. This is hilarious because she says she is always the one telling people not to throw a frisbee inside the house or whatever, but she'd been driving everyone crazy trying to pop Mera's balloons all week. So then they popped all the confetti balloons, because it was the last day of April. And then we hit the road. |
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Your comments came through this time (though they were in Spam). I have no idea what's going on. *Wail*
But now I will make sure to check the Spam folder more faithfully!