Yeah, I may be nit-picking here. If, as I say in the comic, they’d pasted a change of address sticker with my new address on the flyer I’d have just shrugged and tossed it. It still would be stupid, since[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The Mourning Doves have a distinctive song. It sounds like the mournful cooing of a dove, hence the name. I remember hearing them a lot when I grew up around here. My drawing of the bird isn’t the greatest, so,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I know it’s an inanimate object, just a building, but during those 16 years living in this home so much happened. While living here: • I changed jobs three times • my father passed away • I fell in love[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Yes, it’s finally here. Moving Day. There were three movers and they started at 8:45 and never stopped. I finished up some packing on my own and stuffed the rental Caravan (but left room for the vacuum cleaner, since I’ll[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
What a wild swing of weather today. As I left the Pittsburgh area, it was pouring rain and the threat of a massive ice storm drove people to clear the shelves of bread, eggs & milk at all the local[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
After all the traveling, packing, lifting, moving, loading, unloading, dealing with unresponsive movers* and having to maneuver my way through an unexpected snowstorm, today’s lazy Sunday, culminating with a thrilling Steeler’s win, was just what I needed. Unfortunately, I’ll have[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This huge closet is filled with collectibles, toys, books, artwork, more books, more collectibles, more toys, old artwork, and, well, here’s a partial photo:
The last thing I wanted to do, after a full week of work, was to drive the 270+ miles back to Audubon, PA. To return to my house and to continue packing stuff from my house.Knowing that I’d return this[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…