We're stressed, not sleeping, snapping at each other more in one week than we probably have in our whole marriage, D got so pissed off dealing with Comcast on the phone for two hours that I think he made himself sick, no matter how much we pack it seems like no progress has been made (seriously, if you think you're not a hoarder, give yourself one week to pack up 17 years worth of stuff to move a three-bedroom house 300 miles, and you'd be amazed the shit you uncover).....

But at least this made me happy:



They are so damn cute. I love this show so much.

Current Mood: exhausted
Current Music: stop draggin my heart around--stevie nicks and tom petty