I know, yesterday I said there were 5 days left, but I was operating on false intel. Apparently, Monday works for my dad, so I shall be moving in on the day of the moon, the third day of the eighth month of the year 2009. In case you can't tell, I'm excited.
Dad and I are going to a Barnstormers game tonight, the last night before mom returns from her trip to the west side of the state. It's the first Barnstormers home playoff game in nine years--the last one was before the AFL team moved to NY and became the Dragons, now we have an AFL2 team. I was at that last home playoff game, the only Barnstormers game I've ever been to that ended in a loss for them. Sadly, I cannot seem to find my Barnstormers cowbell, so I may have to attend the game without it. I'll have to keep looking. It must be packed away somewhere.
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