Apr. 30th, 2007

mikailborg: I can't even remember what event I was attending, but I must have been taking it seriously. (cartoon)
The house on Flowerfield looked distractingly weird last night. My steps echoed through the empty bedrooms. There was once again room to park a car in the garage. The chipped marble tile in the dining room was no longer covered with brightly-colored foam flooring.

I headed over there at 10am Sunday, to let a friend in who wanted the old futon. 14 hours of numbing, back-breaking work later, it's all empty. The last piece of Lego, the last click-base figure, the last six-sided die all found temporary homes in corrugated cardboard.

Last night I was too desperately tired to feel anything. This morning, I'm not sure what I feel.

At least I'm done battling the oil heater.

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