it's that time of year where we start putting on a daily comedy act called "moving to a new location, by sarah, peter and oaxaca"

sarah: hey, guys, i have a question for you--
oaxaca: yes, i will give you a ride on my cart, but it'll cost you a nickel.
sarah: yesss!
peter: no, you will not, because she'll fall off and we'll have to pay workers comp.
sarah: even better!
oaxaca: isn't moving fun?
peter: ...i hate you both.

i could tell from the minute i woke up it was gonna be a lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely day

empty rooooooom!

now, this is just depressing:

my thoughts on packing

i do not loves it.