Tuesday, March 21, 2006
The End
Well, this is it. Truly the end of an era. All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go, the contents of my apartment are safely tucked away in storage. Of course by tucked, I mean crammed, and by crammed I mean the contents of the locker are so twisted, stacked, packed and strained that it makes this look like child's play. Mad props and special thanks to my moving crew of Paul, Raf, Wen, Wendell and Zach for figuring out a way for a couch to safely rest on the top of a fully erect bookshelf.
So with all my running around complete, all that's left is to hop a plane and sit through 13 excruciating hours of Air Canada ghettoness. I don't dare wonder what fascinating movies they'll play.
Ok, then, time to run through my pre-departure checklist for the umpteen-trillionth time this week.
So with all my running around complete, all that's left is to hop a plane and sit through 13 excruciating hours of Air Canada ghettoness. I don't dare wonder what fascinating movies they'll play.
Ok, then, time to run through my pre-departure checklist for the umpteen-trillionth time this week.
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