I have no idea why, but this one really made me lol. Don't kill me, remember I'm in Texas, and I understand. :D *gives umbrella hat* Long time no see in Adama's Pants, (((Chris)))

*SKOOSH* LOL away hon, you're welcome to. And we've just discovered that my couch WILL NO HELLA WAY fit down the hall to the room we're using for storage. *SIGH*

Oh now *that's* teh suck. Reason #438 why I hate moving. :(

Oooh. I remember that. Sucks. Even if it IS a dry heat.

Fortunately we were just moving stuff from a rented on-the-premises storage unit into a now-empty room in the house, so it wasn't loading and unloading of trucks and the like, but still. GAH.

Moving = Eternal damnation accompanied by a migraine

{{{{{{{{{{ sending fan boys well oiled to spritz you lovingly with cool water and adoration no matter What your 'moving hair do' looks like! }}}}}}}

HAH. Any fanboys you sent would have been roped into helping, since it was just myself, my dad and three nephew/nieces on whom we had to ride herd. But we got it all done. *flops*

*fans Chris with huge fan*

*skoosh*

Oh yuck. I would have recommended moving stuff before the sun comes up if possible, but I think it's getting to the time of year when even pre-dawn is hot. O_o

Nooooo. That just does not sound fun at all :(

LOL! I hear ya. It seems every time I move, it's in friggin July or August when it's 115 at 9.00 at night.