It's been a busy couple of days. BG moved again, lord help me, and we had stuff to do. I love that she thought we shouldn't worry about helping out but when you have a dad like Mr. R, that's not an option. I was *more* than willing to sit this one out--just send encouraging texts, kind of thing--but no. Mr. R had to leap to assist. Which meant I had to go, of course.
My friends, when you are a sedentary person, climbing three flights of stairs several times is painful and crippling. If I was a horse, they'da shot me. Should have shot me. I was one raging cramp, from ass to toes and today, I feel like I spent all night getting my ass kicked. SO SORE.
I wasn't even all that helpful. *pout*
The new apartment is lovely but the neighborhood is scary as hell--there's an empty lot full of garbage *right* across from their front door! *WAILS!!!!!!* Oh lord, when will this child give up this wild idea of independence and move back home where she belongs?
What? You're giving me that look.
My friends, when you are a sedentary person, climbing three flights of stairs several times is painful and crippling. If I was a horse, they'da shot me. Should have shot me. I was one raging cramp, from ass to toes and today, I feel like I spent all night getting my ass kicked. SO SORE.
I wasn't even all that helpful. *pout*
The new apartment is lovely but the neighborhood is scary as hell--there's an empty lot full of garbage *right* across from their front door! *WAILS!!!!!!* Oh lord, when will this child give up this wild idea of independence and move back home where she belongs?
What? You're giving me that look.
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3/2/14 05:41 pm (UTC)LOL
Silly BG, being all grown-up and responsible and junk. ;p
Roxy, I have to climb about five HUGE sets of stairs to get to my car every night after work. I swear I almost died the first couple of weeks. Now I'm used to it and am completely happy to count it as a daily workout. *nod nod* Those damn college students just run around me, but screw them. ha.
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3/2/14 06:43 pm (UTC)And holy crap, that must have been a nightmare moving in!
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3/2/14 09:26 pm (UTC)(no subject)
3/2/14 11:25 pm (UTC)Monstrous Bebe keeps talking about 'when i turn 18 i'm gonna move....' Holy crap. How about no? How about, you're almost seventeen and don't have a driver's license or have even driven more than a semester of driver's ed?
*flails*
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3/2/14 11:46 pm (UTC)Thanks for the careful hugs! *GGG*
What IS that on your icon? *squints hard*
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3/2/14 11:47 pm (UTC)We'll plan.
See icon.
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3/3/14 12:36 am (UTC)Yes. Yes we will.
*bwaaaaaaaaaaaahhahahahaahhhaahhhahhaa*
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3/3/14 04:19 am (UTC)when will this child give up this wild idea of independence and move back home where she belongs?
Pfftt! Independence is over-rated. My parents couldn't get rid of me if they tried. LOL Thankfully, they don't want to either. We have a good thing going on and none of us wanna mess with it. ♥ my momma! & ♥ You! :D *hugs*
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3/3/14 05:42 am (UTC)(no subject)
3/3/14 04:04 pm (UTC)Praise be to everything out there my nineteen year old is still safely and happily living at home ♥ so thankful.
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3/3/14 05:26 pm (UTC)Tell that girl to come home.
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3/3/14 06:08 pm (UTC)It's funny how every parent forgets how shitty our first apartments were. Apparently we all lived in the Hearst Castle in our twenties and can't understand how our children have chosen theses horrible Gulags to call home.
Worry your pretty little head off mom, but take pride in knowing you have raised a smart independent woman that is going to be just fine. Someday she will live in the Hearst Castle and then you can make her carry your stuff up three flights of stairs into the guest wing.
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3/3/14 11:18 pm (UTC)Thanks so much for brightening up my whole day! :D
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3/4/14 02:27 pm (UTC)*packs bags* tell those hunky mens that I'm planning on some extra-special massages! :D
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3/4/14 03:06 pm (UTC)Look how close! ♥