ten billion butterfly sneezes

One more week in my shabby cubicle in a nondescript building in a nondescript industrial park. The next week, it’s an Al Bundy vacation of sorts. My little bride and I plan to give our townhouse a good dunging-out and rearranging.

For the first time, we’ll rent a space from Public Storage or somesuch like place, and move valuable dreck from our house to there¹. I never thought I’d pay to have crap stored. But we need the space, and that dreck we store will hopefully grace another house, in a land far away from Northern Virginia, at some later time.

In the interim, we’ll have a nice, tidy, and neat place. That’s my story, anyhow,

-k-

tbbs tags: NorthernVirginia, life, work