Thank You, Thank You, Thank You
My thanks go to every one of my friends, who found the time to say good-bye. It meant a lot. It's meant everything.
I don't need to say that it's been a stressful week; packing my life into boxes that I'm either taking with me or leaving behind. The furniture arrives Sunday, the bed on Thursday. Hell of a thing.
I couldn't feel more ready to go. Which is good, considering what time it is. It's that time.
Time to go.
posted by Casey Jones @ 12/09/2006 01:05:00 AM
1 Comments:
At 8:46 AM,
Anonymous said…
Sorry you couldn't get in touch with me. I'm really sick, due to gallbladder disease, and am having surgery on Wednesday to get it removed. The only thing I'm talking to lately is the toilet. Knock 'em dead, kiddo. You're going to do great.
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