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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Thurs, Apr. 28
... LIke the first morning
And the real moving begins tonight. It'll be so good to get some boxes out of the house. Even though the place will still be a disaster, there will at least be something gone.

Oh, my exciting life. One of these days, I'll write something substantial, but right now, I'm finished photocopying and printing my rehearsal reports, so I need to go buy salad and get to work.

Yes, those two chores go hand in hand.

One year ago today: I forgot that I have to pack and move this weekend, along with everything else. Heh. At least I don't have that much stuff. Only my clothes, a few books, movies, bedroom junk--no furniture or anything like that. Hallelujah! I'll be able to pack up in an hour or less, and just toss it all in the truck and cover it with a tarp, so that whenever I drive out to the farm, I'll just have everything with me.
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posted at 9:50 a.m.