254/366: last night

Next to last minute packing going on. Tomorrow we move about 8 blocks away to a bigger place. More room to take photos! :)

253/366: electric eye

Feeling too lazy and overwhlmed to do much more than this tonight. Letting the computer do the work for me ;)

252/366: reflecting me

251/366: meeting light

250/366: we were hungry

*nom, nom, nom*
A day of packing will bring on a hunger like no other...
Found my new buddy, the blue shark (he needs a name), at Ikea yesterday. I couldn't help myself and had to have 'im. He makes me happy :D

I'm such a kid sometimes...

249/366: the wait

Waiting for an item to be brought out from the furniture pick-up area at Ikea. We'd seen a bathroom medicine cabinet that we liked which was on sale. In order to get it, we had to pay for it first, take the receipt to this area and wait for up to 7+ minutes for the staff to bring it out.

A good service that could be bit more efficient if the staff talked a little less amongst themselves.

248/366: *lick*

Gettin' some tongue action ;D

247/366: is it over yet?

Alas, no. I'm really looking forward to this moving business to be over and done with.

Seriously.

246/366: first thing in the morning...

Ok, so I'd actually been up for an hour or so before I took this, but that's close enough for me ;P

245/366: where?

I'm a pretty good packer when it comes to moving, but sometimes I'm a little too gung-ho about it all.

This morning I needed to find some personal papers and had completely forgotten where I'd packed them. The boxes where labeled and it didn't take too long to locate what I needed, at least. Just the same, I'll consider what gets packed when a little more carefully from now on ;D

244/366: the daydreamer

Taking a few minutes to drift away during the work day goes a long way in helping to keep me sane.

243/366: corner peek

242/366: on the way to sleep

Tired from packing and it's way past my bed time.

241/366: there's something on your back...

Apparently, my walking around with a piece of packing tape she stuck on my back is a source of high entertainment for my wife.

240/366: the missing

What's wrong with this photo? Well, there's the little thing of my wedding ring being missing. I lost it here in the apartment sometime this morning. It slipped off of my finger while Eva and I were packing. There are rugs covering most of the floor and I didn't hear it hit anything, so I'm assuming that it might be in one of the boxes with linens in it. At least I hope it is...

239/366: black cherry goodness

Turkey Hill Black Cherry ice cream.

Niiiiiiiccccceeee!

238/366: power found

237/366: a dreamng lean

236/366: saturday night

235/366: vice