My family and i are coming up to our final days in our current apartment.
We are beyond busy, and let me tell you, you don't know the half of it, because I haven't told you everything.
All that I will say is that history often repeats itself, and there is really nothing you can do about it.
Deal with it!
Anyway, the next few days are going to be very spotty as far as this blog; I will try to post something, but there is absolutely no guarantee that I will--
I simply don't have the time.
As it is, I won't be going to Record Store Day this Saturday for a variety of reasons, and there really isn't much I can do about it.
Beginning today, we can actually start to move some of our stuff over to our new apartment, and what that means is that we will literally have one foot in/one foot out of our new dwelling, slowly getting much of our stuff to the new place this weekend.
It is fun, daunting, nerve-racking, annoying, and any other description you might want to use.
It is also tiring, and if we have our way, this is going to be our final move ... my wife and I are just getting too long in the tooth to do this.
Our son is taking it in stride, but I can tell that he is a bit nervous about the whole thing as my wife and I are.
And again, i haven't told you the entire story about this move, but I will in due time.
And I haven't forgotten about that other surprise I have for you.
If I get time to breathe, I will soon spill the beans on that too.
I won't breathe a word on that one just yet.
Maybe tomorrow.
We shall see.
Right now, I am too pooped to pop the ...
Nah, just to pop.
Like I said, maybe tomorrow.
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