By: traceyf

Nov 19 2007

Category: Photos

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 If you were to look into my tummy right now, I swear, this is what you would see.  Its good, its bad, its happy its sad.  well not quite.  Its  excitement, but its fear.  Moving day is the Day after tomorrow, and besides the packing of just about everything left, there isn’t much left.  We have to run to lawyers, and fax courier and close on both homes while we are out here in Ontario, and then on the road somewhere we will fax and close on the house out West.  Everytime I look somewhere I see more stuff to pack.  How the Fuck did we manage to gather soo much crap?  


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