Buried under a mountain of packing boxes.

[randomness]

I'm poking my head up, gopher-like, from beneath a hillock of cardboard boxes, to reassure folks who have asked: I'm still alive, though decidedly offline.

I haven't posted in a while--LJ says ten weeks--not because nothing has been happening in my life, but because most of the things that have been happening have involved packing boxes. I'm involved in three separate moves: my parents', Elizabeth's, and my own.

Thanks and hugs to folks who have helped: KJ and Pepe and Mike O, to mention only three, for aid in wrestling 128 lb. shelving units around; and bloodstones and KJ (again) for driving me down to NJ on separate occasions.

I haven't stopped eating tasty food, and I fully intend to write about it--one dim sum place in NJ that KJ and I stopped at comes to mind--but I haven't had time to log in, much less post.

Comments

[agrimony.livejournal.com]

I doubt that various schedules will let me really help you with moving, but I hope it goes well!

[r-ness.livejournal.com]

S'all good; my move is a long-term, step-by-step thing anyway. And thanks for the good wishes.

I owe you a phone call; I never did get back to Connecticut the Wednesday after I talked to you 'cause the car's fuel tank sprung a leak.

Assuming your cell is still the same, I'll give a call. If not, mail me and I'll update my phone book and *then* call. :)