Luck be a lady

Knock on wood and rub your magic rabbit foot. You're gonna need that luck to match the day I've had.

Mitch and I are moving, so I have been on a search for boxes. I casually mentioned to my friend Misty that I was looking for boxes, and she mentioned that she had TONS of boxes that she was *just* about to break down and recycle. Score!

And I happened to mention my box search to Andy, who works with me at the Library. He gave me another source for some boxes, which turned into another 4 or 5 boxes. I must be living right!

Now if a whole bunch of people magically showed up to my house to pack everything up, that would be the luckiest thing of all. A girl can dream...