Well we have spent the week packing up the house. My mother came up Wednesday and has been a tremendous help packing this joint. Amy's folks are coming tomorrow and we will move the bulk of the stuff back down to their house. Amy and I will stay the next week here with a minimal amount of stuff. We will clean it all up and move the rest next weekend.
Then begins my stay at the Halicki's.
Will I actually let people read this? Or will it become a journal? I am not sure at this point. I guess if you are reading this and you know me, then I've decided to let people read it. Amy went away for the weekend, leaving me home alone. Ahhhh! (slapping hands to face in a poor attempt at a Macaulay Culkin reference) Before she left I was kind of looking forward to a little time to myself. By Saturday I was missing her terribly. I watched Once Upon a Time in the West (terrific flick) on DVD and then went to see Anchorman (decent film with some very funny moments, which made me want to be with Charlie Stubblefield). But then I was alone in a very messy house filled with boxes. We are moving, and have to be out of this house in two weeks. So I packed some more boxes and played some computer games, and went to bed lonely.
Church was nice this morning. Afterward I had a long talk with Mary Nibert. She is one of the nicest ladies I've ever known. Just genuinely kind. Now I'm back at the lonely house waiting for work time. By tonight Amy will be home, and by tomorrow I'll be wishing I had a little time alone.