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Jose Cuervo, you are a friend of mine...
Last night it took FOREVER to get home. I got on the train to wait for the Scientist, and about 30 seconds before the train was to leave he called. It sounded like this: "EEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOeeeeeeeeeeoooooooooEEEEEEEEE!" It was like talking to a fax machine. I couldn't tell if he was calling to see if I was already on the train and wanted to know which car I was in (he may have hopped on the last train and would just walk through to meet me), or if he was running late and missed the train. So I fired off a text message, and just as the doors closed I got a reply from him saying "Get off the train, running late" or something like that. But it was too late, so I took the train home and planned to meet him at the station. But the Metra was all kinds of delayed, and it took about 45 minutes to get home. Bah. But then I hung out in Anderson's Bookstore for a while until he got in, and on the way home we decided to go to La Mex for dinner, as it was their half-price margarita night. Mmmmm, margaritas. I got one mango and one gauva, and when we got home I pretty much passed out. It was lovely. Oh, tequila...
The Scientist is pulling another 24-hour shift at the lab, which means this morning he dropped me off at the train and then drove in to Oak Park to my apartment. He'll take the L from there, and tomorrow when he's done with work he'll go back to my place to sleep. This means that tonight I'll be staying out in the OP and will be cleaning and packing the last of my stuff. Hopefully I can get it all finished, as the movers are coming on Saturday. So tomorrow night we'll be taking ANOTHER load of stuff back to the house, and then rearranging all the boxes currently in the house so that the movers can actually get my furniture in. This is going to be another busy weekend. :( I just want this move OVER, so that I can relax a bit and actually feel like I'm living in my own house, you know?
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fava_bean, sorry I didn't call you back last night. I was kind of inebriated. Yeah.
The Scientist is pulling another 24-hour shift at the lab, which means this morning he dropped me off at the train and then drove in to Oak Park to my apartment. He'll take the L from there, and tomorrow when he's done with work he'll go back to my place to sleep. This means that tonight I'll be staying out in the OP and will be cleaning and packing the last of my stuff. Hopefully I can get it all finished, as the movers are coming on Saturday. So tomorrow night we'll be taking ANOTHER load of stuff back to the house, and then rearranging all the boxes currently in the house so that the movers can actually get my furniture in. This is going to be another busy weekend. :( I just want this move OVER, so that I can relax a bit and actually feel like I'm living in my own house, you know?
Anyway,
fava_bean, sorry I didn't call you back last night. I was kind of inebriated. Yeah.
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