How Many Times Can You Count To 19?

Greetings and welcome to today's random thought.

Well we arrived at our apartment at around 3 PM.  It was then I realized there was no way we could get close to the building and that all of our stuff would not only have to be hauled up a flight of stairs, but that it would also have to be moved 50 feet before we could get to said stairs.

Did I mention the stairs?  There are 19 of them.  I know, I counted them.  Lots of times.  Right now as I type this, my whole body is screaming in protest.  "You ain't no spring chicken!" it taunts.  "What in the world were you thinking?" it continues.  "You will pay for this tomorrow and in the coming days!"  It just won't shut up!  But along with the help of a few friends, all the stuff is safe and sound in the 2nd floor apartment.

I apologize that this blog is not more entertaining, my body won't let me type anymore.  Plus, since the DSL internet connection did not set up, I fear that the person whose internet I am "borrowing" will come out of HIS apartment door and see me.

Thanks for reading my Random Thoughts.

Jon