2007-10-06 
 

five and counting

Fifth day since I left the job. (Makes it sound like I ditched the mob.)

Oh, I'm a poet, and I didn't know it.

Sorry, moving does strange things to your brain. It must be all the cardboard dust or the remnants of several hurried memories being stuffed into the recycled boxes from craigslist. We have one box that has five different handwritings on it.

Seriously though, today I bit the bullet and put the couch on craigslist. Within twenty minutes, we had five hits and the couch is now someone elses problem.

All hail craigslist!

Labels: dose of mikey, looking eastward

* posted by me at 9:56 PM

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