Saturday, February 21, 2009

Are We There Yet?

I see boxes in my sleep.

I see boxes shoulder deep.

Boxes, boxes big and small.

Boxes, boxes I hate you all.

4 comments:

Gillian said...

Wow~I had no idea you were a poet!

The Kunz Family said...

ahh I hate moving!! But just think soon enough you'll have a bigger place to put all those boxes:)

Jannah said...

It could be worse, you could be boxing everything whilst being 8 months pregnant. - or you could be Jane Eyre.

InkMom said...

Miss you. Hope you're safe, and nearly there.

Also -- just started Animal, Vegetable, Miracle. 20 pages in and already I love it. I'll report more when I'm done.