As threatened, I have returned.  The past couple days were spent on an IKEA run (approx. 300+ lbs. of bookshelves and bed, tied securely to the top of the Jeep with oh, maybe seventy feet of twine pulled so tight it twanged like piano wire when we cut it), runs to Goodwill and Salvation Army, a jaunt to Connecticut to pick up more boxes and have dinner with B.'s family, et cetera, et cetera.  (We also had lunch -- an utterly transcendent hot dog at Super Duper Weenie.) Now, of course, comes what will be known henceforth as the Time of the Great Unpacking.

(In other news, don't forget to Treat Your Mother Right.)

ADDENDUM:  Feel free to join us at trivia at Rocky Sullivan's at 9 tonight.

Comments

[czeltic girl]

Oh, foo. Only on Thursdays. No chance of getting in on that while we're in town. :( I haven't been to a good pub quiz in ages. Despite having a ton of Irish pubs here, we have no pub quiz to speak of.

[Vidiot]

Well, this will be the first time at the Thursday quiz for me. I often hit the Tuesday quiz at the Baggot Inn and/or the Wednesday quiz at Dempsey's.