The first Posting from Work
It's been a crazy weekend and my joints are aching, my back is breaking, my appendages are bruised, but I'm mostly moved into the new place. Unfortunately 'mostly' means that I still have some stuff at Girard St which has become an amazingly huge inconvenience to one Mr. Bergendahl who was stewing in his own juices when I arrived at Girard St last night. I'm going to try my darndest to get everything out of the way over there, but I've been moving all weekend and so I'm not looking forward to it. The problem is that I and Allen can both be rather non-confrontational and I was fairly obvlivious to his discontent until after he had left. So, it ate at me all night last night while at the show seeing Paul and friends play. I don't feel like I did anything wrongm but I do like to accomodate people, even when they say I hate em.
that's show biz
THe shows last night were all really good. Kev bought me too many beers and suddenly I was out til 4am talking tuba/accordion shop with the members of the snmnmnm group and the rest of the people who ended up staying at Girard St. I got home late, and woke up early for work. My new commute is horrendous but I'll hopefully be leaving earlier in the future. Moving this weekend made it very difficult to get to see everyone (Jackie and Kristy and Paul) as much as I had hoped but I'mreal glad to have most of the moving behind me. Driving a UHaul is surprisingly easier than I expected though I wouldn't call is non-stressful because I was constatnly worried about wreckin' the thing.
Details are overrated
So much more could be related but I'm tooo tired to effectively weed out the interesting from the crap and I feel that if I continue to type I'll just end up crapping all over the place, but here's something:
How could anyone think that I was ever hitting on Kevin's ex-g/f before I met him? Not interested. Not then, not ever, and that's about as nice as I can be. I'm just concerned that hearing about that delayed Kevin's becoming my friend at first and that other people actually were aware of my doing something I never knew I did. Oh well, the rumor mill is for suckers, and I'm certainly not one of those. Stay Strong, all day long. Please.
