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[cabbitzilla]

The day has not started well. No, not at all. At 5AM this morn, a stack of boxes collapsed, dropping a full box of books onto a box that contained some of my more obscure music... all of it things that I'd found after the move began, so they hadn't been ripped to the G3 yet. Twenty nine albums smashed to shards, along with two of my porcelain penguin figurines, a vase I'd picked up in Oklahoma, my bloodstone necklace and ring, and three of my candle cups and figures. I sifted the box for hours, trying to get everything that's broken at least written down so that I can try and replace it somewhere down the road... and then braved the rain to drop the remains into the dumpster.

So, yes, I'm here. It's raining, which is bleh. But I'm up, awake, mostly alert. I need to find a couple more boxes to unpack; I know there's at least two more boxes of books out there somewhere. I also need to do something foodlike. *shakes her head* So this'll be a short post. Yes, I know I've been long winded of late. Sorry.

*hugs*