So I haven’t updated in a week or so. WHATYA GONNA DO ABOUT IT?

Now that I have that out of the way..

My life has been reduced to boxes. Lots of lots of boxes. Some have stuff in them, and some of them do not. It’s all magical.

The wife says, though, that I can only bring one box of ‘toys’, and the rest has to go in storage. It’s hard to decide wether I should bring the Muppet’s “Beaker” doll, or the Mr. Potato Head, or both. As long as they all fit in one box, I’m good.

I’ve never been very organized with moving, but then that’s where the wife steps in, and exceeds.

Man, Rerun died. Like, that sucks. He was the master of the boogie.