Hee! I know the Hewlett is just dying to give us the finger in response.

But, yes, I is officially moved. And ded. Thanks to all the wonderful peeps who sent me best wishes, hugs, v-gift, musical card, yadda, yadda, yadda.

Anyway, just don't look out onto the balcony. Or the stack of cartons at the foot of the bed. How could I have ever stored so MUCH in cupboards and closets and ... and ... ::flails:: places where one hides stuff?????

I'm going to crawl back into bed now.
Food ... what's that? No, seriously. I've been lucky to have had one square meal every two-three days. My downstairs neighbour made a huge brunch for me one week ago. And she organized a cleaning/moving posse for me (including an old Russian guy who's as strong as an ox and his granddaughters who had fun going through my grade school report cards).

I still have to write about my fabulous dinner with Brian (leftovers in fridge will be consumed for dindins). But that will be laaaaater as well. Plus, skip 1 bajillion messages? Le sigh.
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