Pt 3: Days End, and Exhaustion.

So, to wrap up, we still have to finish trashing out the old place tonight, which will be one of the longest nights ever. But, the furniture thats moving is moved, and our house is pretty much how we want it (until more things can be purchased).

As I was sitting and unwinding yesterday, I was watching some Hallmark Hall of Fame movie, and talking to my long lost girlfriend (who I saw ONCE this weekend, for like an hour) on the phone. It was heaven, or would be if I wasnt exhausted. The movie itself wasnt great, but the commercials were terrific. Hallmark movies always seem to be hit and miss (usually there is some sort of secret involved, or drama, or John Denver, or hilariously old people) but these ads are really amazing. While normally I can watch puppies being eaten by fat asian men without batting an eye, EVERY SINGLE ONE of those commercials brings a literal tear to my eye. They are beautiful, and full of heart, and if you made them something besides what they are, they would be 10% as good.

So, things worked out, sorta. Im exausted, and still not done, and probably not making as much sense as I wanted to here, but we are just about ready for people. Come to the Duncan house if you get a chance, and we'll leave a light on for you. Cheers, and never move again.