Showing posts with label boxes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boxes. Show all posts

8.17.2007

New Developments

Sigmund is coming to move me in as well. This is wonderful, and he is letting us use his mighty powerful van. It's a big white van that will hold all my lovely boxes.
"and I've got journals in my closet where skeletons used to be"
-A.W. Braunwin

love, jessieh

and this is my Grandfather and I.
a lovely pair of individuals.

the art of packing at 3:51 am

I wouldn't be doing this had I attended my workout at scheduled this morning at the crack of dawn. If I had gotten up, rode with Sam to the torture zone, and been severly tired- I would not be up right not packing everything. I would be forcing myself to sleep again tonight. I have officially packed all items but : hair conditioner, AAA batteries, AA batteries, one jumprope, all black clothes, and all daily clothes. Everything else is ready to be loaded into the trailer and hauled almost two hours north. This is good. I am overwhelmed with the constant thought of "Wow, we are leaving in less than 48 hours."

Wonderful news: We have found a therapist. God has supplied a therapist within walking distance to the school I'm going to and she specializes in sexual trauma. This is all very good. I am scheduled to have the first appointment with her in the beginning of September. Tomorrow ,I have a follow-up eye doctor's appointment.

I am exhausted yet today was good.