Remember back in the beginning of May when we bought a house? Yeah, well, we are actually closing on it this Friday. As in, the day after tommorrow-Friday. We're moving in on Monday. And guess who hasn't really been keeping her end in the packing department? You'd think with three months of waiting for the house, I could've found the time to get everything packed in an organized fashion. Yeah, that didn't happen. I have a pretty good feeling that this is going to turn into a "just throw everything in a box so it can go on the truck" kind of move. At least the new place is only a couple of miles away.

In other bad news... my cybernations country (The Kriseria Foundation) has been attacked. The jerk that attacked destroyed my military and sent my government to anarchy. His attack was totally unprovoked. Fucker. I hate that guy. My people were adoring me and I let them down by not keeping them protected. This lesson will make me a better leader in the long run, but man, I'm pissed at the country that attacked me. He's on my list. When my military is built up again, I'm going to bomb the shit out of that rat bastard fucko. On the bright side, many super cool people at my favorite forum sent me soldiers, money and assorted other good stuff. And also made plans to go after that attacking country. I love those guys.

And with that last paragraph, I believe I've out-dorked myself...

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There was no garden this year. I was just not in the mood to urban farm anything. But, our little peach tree, which has never bore any fruit in the two and a half years we've lived here, has a bunch of little mini-peaches on it. The tree is about four feet high and was almost thrown away by my husband, who did not see the peach potential in it. I wonder if we can eat them? The squirrels, who ate last year's banana peppers, are not eating them. That makes it slightly suspect to me...

I also wanted to see how many commas I could use in the above post. Too many, I would think.

You know what I realized the other day? I totally missed the FIVE year anniversary of my little, horribly-written, too-much-comma-using, weblog. Five years baby. Time to send young bloglin to school. I went back and read some of the early posts, and man are they lame. You know, unlike my incredibly well-written and witty posts lately...

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We are currently on the road again. This time we are on our way to connecticut for some drunken good times. The dogs are taking a pre-party snooze in the back seat.