Thursday, August 25, 2011

a day in numbers.

seven hours of sleep
two hours in line
one sunburn
three car loads
eleven boxes
nine big black garbage bags
one favor and a gentleman's truck
one empty storage unit
twenty five trips up and twenty five trips down stairs
one mid-day meal
eighteen familiar faces and smiles
all in one seventeen hour day to get me feeling back in place

i am officially exhausted.

1 comment:

mom said...

You forgot...one big room and 0 ittie bitie room space. Congrats, relax, no more moving. At least until Dec. Hee Hee