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labrujahWell, the new agent that is joining up mailed over three 25-pound boxes of files. Awesome. Guess who gets to carry them up the 5 floors?
Now that I am home, I am in pjs and packing and still continously lifting and moving smaller boxes, but full of my gorgeous perfect amazing crap that I love.
It feels like there is some diabolical hot spear of badness running from the left region of my lower back down to the very tip of my tailbone. Nooo goood. No good for dancing later, or hauling (nearly empty, going thrifting!) suitcase up and down stairs at Penn Station or anything.
Now that I am home, I am in pjs and packing and still continously lifting and moving smaller boxes, but full of my gorgeous perfect amazing crap that I love.
It feels like there is some diabolical hot spear of badness running from the left region of my lower back down to the very tip of my tailbone. Nooo goood. No good for dancing later, or hauling (nearly empty, going thrifting!) suitcase up and down stairs at Penn Station or anything.
