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Dude!<\/p>\n

There’s a lot. I always say that, even when there isn’t.<\/p>\n

I’m the girl who cried content!<\/p>\n

This weekend, I moved into my aforementioned perfect apartment-home in south Minneapolis. Saturday was spent hauling a few very heavy things from my house, and the equivalent weight in many smaller things from my parents’ house. I didn’t think I had a lot of stuff. After carrying it all, I felt like I was wrong about that. But having put most of it away, I realize I don’t really have that<\/i> much stuff. I even have empty cabinets. Such a novelty.<\/p>\n

My dad is such a… dad, in that he wants to do everything himself and then be crabby with us for having to do everything himself. He’s quick for a nearly-60-year-old, which means I have to rush to keep ahead of him. I tried to keep him to stick to just loading\/unloading, so the younger folk could do the stairs and such. But no, he’s got to go lifting eight pieces of furniture at once. It’s a problem. So in all my rushing, I did myself some damage. I smashed my hand, I bruised my ribs, and I got hit in the head so hard I fell down not once but twice<\/i>. But I have survived, or otherwise you’d be stuck reading that last post for all eternity.<\/p>\n

My furniture consists of a living room set, a bed, and a computer desk. I’ll need to be getting me some bookshelves and a dresser and, oh hey! maybe even a kitchen table! Right. Also, I don’t have a microwave, which is cooking appliance #1: my oatmeal-making process the last two days has been laughable at best.<\/p>\n

Right now the living room, dining room, bathroom, and kitchen are all put-together and unpacked. The bedroom is dangerous for anything besides standing in one place or sleeping. I even put up the xmas tree; I have star lights in the windows, and big lights around my door. I’m so totally cheesy it rules. When I packed my clothes, I pulled out a bunch to donate, and I did the same unpacking. I have so damn clothes, and I wear maybe 5% of them. It’s bad when I’m having to question the structural integrity of the metal rod in the closet.<\/p>\n

There’s more, but I’m rushing because the cable dude is apparently standing outside my building right this moment, 25 miles away. I haven’t had internet all weekend. Not that it wasn’t a nice vacation, actually.<\/p>\n

More later! With pictures!
Jenni<\/p>\n

P.S. The mp3 server will be back tonight. Stop emailing me to tell me it’s down. I know this, because I’m the one who took it down.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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