The going away party was great fun. Lots of people showed up… my “hippie” friends, my “free jazz musician” friends, Stella’s co-workers and Stella’s neighborhood friends. And no fights broke out given the vast differences in personalities. Quite amazing. Stella blogged more about the party, so check out hers to see more. She also made references to the tequila hangover I had the next day. Her blog is invite only, but if you ask nicely, she’ll invite you.
Then we had a series of dinners with various people. Much wonderful food was consumed and great conversation was had. I got to eat one last time at my now favorite
Today was the big moving day… after a weekend of frenzied packing, the moving van showed up at
They then took of for Stella’s place to load her stuff.
I’m about the head over to Stella’s to deal with the last of the trash, and then we’ll sleep on an air mattress tonight and hit the road first thing in the morning. I just wonder how much the cats will like being cooped up in the car for 3 days of travel.
Here they are, enjoying their last moments of freedom for a while.
If I get a chance to blog from the road, I will. Otherwise, see you in
2 comments:
Hugs and good travels! I'll just have to come out and visit sometime.
while I was there cleaning, I couldn't help but feel compelled to go over to those purple coneflowers and straighten them back up for ya.
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