Tag Archives: moving

How to Shoot your House

Posted on July 10, 2013 by joey

I can’t keep up with my blog. Or my laundry. Or my nails…Because, house hunting. So, at the risk of being totally lame, I decided I could rant blog about house hunting, even if my nails are now deadly weapons … Continue reading →

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Liquid Courage? Liquid Everything!

Posted on June 19, 2013 by joey

I have a lot of blogging to do. I’ve got awards to accept, and things to tell you, but I’ve been too overwhelmed to sit down and write. Initially, I was too busy being irked, pissy, frustrated, and doing a … Continue reading →

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Got North

Posted on March 19, 2013 by joey

I didn’t die, I just moved. It’s a big blur, the last few weeks of my life. “No, just one layer of pepperoni.” “It’s a two-topping special and so double the pepperoni..” “You can’t make the pizza with just one layer of … Continue reading →

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The Joads meet Noah’s Ark meets Livin in a Van…

Posted on March 12, 2013 by joey

All packed up.  House empty.  Hotel FULL. In addition to runnin around packin and cleanin like a freak for the last six days, I also had a moving sale for two of those days. While all this was going on, … Continue reading →

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Moving Madness

Posted on March 6, 2013 by joey

My apologies, my life has been a little bit hectic lately.  Okay, my life is always a little bit hectic, and recently it’s been wicked frantic and frenzied. I’ve been waiting for about three months, just waiting, to be given … Continue reading →

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Stressed Baby is Stressed

Posted on February 16, 2013 by joey

When we moved here, the wee ones were so wee.  They were two and three, barely off the breast and out of diapers.  As I mentioned, they don’t remember the last house we lived in.  They have no memories there. … Continue reading →

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