we are moving

[pywacket]

ceiling caved in in emily's room

we are not injured, though very fucking frazzled (emily did get hit
on the foot by a flying piece of drywall--I exploded into hysteria)
I'd been standing under the ceiling where it fell in 30 seconds before.
James is out of town.
I need sleep.
James' mom is supposed to come by today--the house is a mess--contents of the closet strewn all over the downstairs.
I have a big mess to clean up (not as big as it could be thanks to
miska and andrew)

I will continue crying now

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[oblomova.livejournal.com]

Sweetie, I'm home today if you need help with ANYTHING. Email me at kreid@rcnchicago.com. I can help pack boxes, pick up chunks o' stuff, whatever you need.

I'm rooting for you, and sending good thoughts your way.