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Last weekend Vance's grandparents bought us the Glider and crib mattress off of our baby registry and had it shipped to our apartment. We didn't know exactly when it would get here, just that it would be here during this week some time. My main concern was the packages are large and we live on the 3rd floor. Of course, if no one answers the door the poor UPS guy is forced to take it to the office and leave us a note. The nice UPS man with a dolly.
So today I got up, ate breakfast, watched trash television and fell asleep. I was thinking the entire day "maybe the stuff will arrive today!" You'd think I would leave my door open or just hang out in the living room. So I woke up at 2 and checked right outside my door. Sure enough, there was the note. I tried to call Vance, but my phone was acting up. I got on AIM and he told me he had been trying to call me all day, but as I said before, phone was acting up and not letting me make or receive calls. His grandfather told him the packages would be arriving today and so Vance was trying to tell me to listen for the door. Stupid, stupid me. There are 2 very large, heavy boxes waiting for us in the office.
As I have mentioned before, this weekend is Rush. My brother got 4 tickets and at the time we weren't entirely sure why. That was probably 3 or 4 months ago, so we figured we'd find someone else to go with us. No one yet. Anyone want to see Rush this weekend in San Antonio?
It's funny how I wrote that. It's like I actually believe people read this.