mindbloggingly gibberishy gobbledegoob like oooooooodles of noodles running amok inside one’s head unravelling completely with sounds of syllables that mean nothing and mean plenty at the same time… woof!
moving house is no joke at all… esp for an aspie… been obsessively drawing out and redrawing over and over again my plans… i laugh at myself, when my circles r not drawn right i tend to keep at it till i m satisfied – for heaven’s sake, it’s just a circle on a sketchpad of where my furniture shd go, sth i will throw away after the ordeal is over, so why bother if it aint perfectly round???? hahaha ok so my detractors DO indeed hv much to murmur abt…
been feeling very very happy and blessed lately… how many ppl get the luxury of having two loyal supporters take a 3 and half hour flight just to come help me pack my shit and move stuff for me? it was a hectic semi-holiday for them, my beloved sister and her sweet hubby… used to holidaying in luxury hotels, this pair came and did hard manual labour, and slept on a double mattress from ikea in the living room floor of my tiny weeny flat!!! and then i hv two other friends who will be coming over to help me pack the rest of the shit – yep i have a LOT of stuff!!!… and i managed to find a good mover without having to pay an arm and leg for the move of my heavy furniture…
i’m one lucky gal! (and loveable too by the statistics at hand!) WOOF!
