"Workin' too hard can give me a heart attack-ack-ack-ack-ack-ack
You oughta know by now (you oughta know by nooowwww)
Who needs a house out in hackensack? Is that what you get with your money?
and it seems such a waste of time,
if that's what it's all about,
mama - if that's movin' up then i'mmmmmm....movin' out."
- Billy Joel, Movin' Out
It's official, after a week of living at (and working for) my parents, the trip is almost underway and I'm living out of my bags. A couple of more days and I will be eastward bound across the Atlantic, but until then I will be chilling out (most literaly) in St Paul.
The luggage is:
*One Seabag
*One Computer Bag
...and that's it.
Somehow or another, I was able to fit 55 lbs of clothes, books, and computer into both these bags, and I look forward to lugging these things from place to place. Ah well, that's travelling right?
One more state-side weekend to go...I'm gonna go and spend some time with a pretty girl and enjoy it, you should to go and find someone to enjoy your weekend with as well.
The wife-ish and I.
The wife-ish and I making a killer quiche.
...One last thought: How come the people with the most annoying cell phone ringtones are the people who take the longest to find their phone when it's ringing in a public place?
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