New home... almost
Moving is a pain, a royal pain. Painting walls with bullet size holes in it, chipping and scratching your furniture as you struggle to get it around that impossible corner, trying to figure out how you got that futon down in the basement, and realizing all the worthless crap I have just down right depresses me. Oh well.

The moving is almost done, hopefully tonight after work I will get the rest of my little things out of my old place and be done with Holland. No more tupils for me, or heated sidewalks, or that tiny thing called a mall. Now it is all country, cow smells, living next to a trialer park, well water, and loud crazy girls next door. Which will I like better? Time will tell.

Along with all this moving... we have a birthday to celebrate. Tonight Hermen will be the big two-one! We are heading to our favorite towny bar and having a grand old time. This will for sure be an adventure, Happy Birthday Hermen!

That is all for now. And for those wondering... no my car is not done. Long story... even too long to blog about. I am a little bitter. Don't ask.