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6/9/2001: Mmmmm, moving gnomes. I've been moving myself in and out of school for 2 years now. I've come to believe that moving oneself is good for the soul. You get to see all of your supposedly useful stuff for what it really is: masses of kibble. Usually, I forget what a pain packing is and the agony is repeated upon me again, but after last summer's hellish double move, I am indeed wiser. Last year, I had a single and that meant that everything in there was mine, from the fridge to the lamp. Last summer, I lived in a frat house on campus (b/c it was cheap and had Ethernet connections) so moving took a couple trips up there. First, I packed and then unpacked up there. Getting the rest home was supposed to be one trip but ended up taking two. I drove up Friday night, dropped off the carload and then came back down Saturday morning scant hours before I had to be totally moved out to get the rest. This year, I dropped off a lot of winter stuff a couple weeks ago. I also drove a small VW-sized load up and then took my parent's suburban assault vehicle back down. Now I'm contemplating moving the rest, but really, it's quite manageable. My roommate took the frickin' huge TV last night and the fridge, so yes, the rest of the room is mine, but it's at least not so heavy. For those of you readers who've emailed me worried that Sil won't show her face until she gets back, I say, wait until Wednesday's strip, k? To make up for the incredibly long blurb last time, I'm going to cut this one short. Song: It's from William Finn's musical A New Brain. It's called I Feel So Much Spring. i feel so much spring within me i feel so much dawn around me in this mood and i feel so much spring within me i feel so much spring within me and so i sing -kip |
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