i hate moving

...but unpacking is fun. i love our new place and can't be happier to leave the crooked ways of our last complex. i want to thank all the friends that helped katie and me move. went pretty smooth but honestly by the time all was said and done we moved the volume of a 12 foot truck 1.5 times. i moved into that apartment with 3 boxes and an amour. bottom line...shiz pills up...fast. diesel is already going crazy over the fact that there are endless lawns in a row that he has to pee on. he's got to have his boundaries.

the more i think about it the more i want to rename a class of people. i think katie and i should be called progressive hippies. or hipsterstees? anywho anyone would be more than welcome to welcome us welcomingly to our new house.

also there was an ordeal with getting the moving truck in the first place but a 75 year old nice guy was really trying hard to cope technology. sad to see a cute old man get served by a debit machine a copier and a computer...or and an electric fence all in the space of a few minutes. o did i mentioned he lived at the uhaul place which was also a storage lot. he has a tiny sea of storage units to look out to every morning. i wanted to dedicate my saving to his survival.


we spent our first night there and below us live 5 pot smokin hippies. nuf said.