For those of you who follow me on Twitter (joanneheim), this may be old news. And you'll notice it starts with the most recent and goes down to the beginning of yesterday. Or up. Since yesterday sort of went steadily downhill.
From dancing and packing to disillusionment with the packing fairy. My friend Andrea told me she doesn't really exist.
Here's the thing, if there's not a packing fairy, there should be one. And as for the tooth fairy, she's on speed dial on my phone. And money does show up under pillows. So what's up with the packing fairy falling down on the job?!
As one of those updates said, we ran our last event for twoignite at church last night. Being on my feet for six hours means my back hurts today. Or maybe it's from lifting boxes. Not sure.
Whatever the case, since I did make packing progress yesterday (even though the house still looks like a disaster, it's really better than it appears) I'm going to take some time this afternoon to hang out with friends. Hopefully on a float in the pool. With something cold to drink. And maybe a popsicle.
As for Twitter, I must say, I love having a 140 character outlet to get off my chest whatever is bothering me. Or delighting me. Or whatever.
Do you tweet? Do you love it? Hate it? Or are you like my dad and wonder, Who cares that you're doing laundry?