I don’t care much for packing. Most of my belongings are currently in boxes where I can’t get at them, but there still seem to be an endless number of doodads parked on windowsills and other random flat surfaces, which must still be packed. I’m looking forward to getting to the new place (tomorrow!), but right now my apartment is looking alien and unhomelike. Except for the cats, who seem to be getting a big kick out of the whole procedure.
My friend and fellow bride-to-be Jen gave me a book called Diary of a Mad Bride, which is hilarious. Fortunately I haven’t had nearly as many planning problems as the Mad Bride, but it’s still a very funny book.

2 Responses to “packing”

  1. Jen says:

    Glad to hear you enjoyed the book. It’s even funnier when you either share or have your own “mad bride” experiences such as having the public notice of your engagement printed in the April Fool’s Day edition of your local paper…

  2. michele says:

    Hee, hee. Maybe I should change my blog name to the Mad Bride?

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