Shh, hi, I’m stealing again. Despite your reassurance that it’s all fine and dandy for me to be a thief, every time I get online, my palms sweat, heart races, I jump at every sound certain that the KGB, FBI, and gestapo have all arrived at my new house to take me down. I picture my neighbors tsk-tsking me as I’m taken away in cuffs in the back of an unmarked cruiser. If I do get arrested all of YOU are paying for my legal defense. JUST SO YOU KNOW.
But Interwebs, I just can’t quit you.
Remember Chester? Well his clothes and shoes all arrived safely (thank goodness). Chester was nowhere to be found, though. Rest in peace Chester. Rest in peace. Amen.
REEF? It couldn’t be?! Could it????
Yes! Yes! It is!!
There’s my reef! Oh how I missed you, reef!
Then there was this box…
Oops. I guess I shouldn’t have let the movers pack my POT plants (and art plants.) I’m so relieved my POT plants survived the move. Gee I hope I don’t get in trouble for those POT plants. I don’t want to get in anymore trouble with the Feds than I already am.