It's Not Mine Anymore

It's been a very long, long day. I woke up early and drove over to pick up a table and chairs that I bought on craigslist. It was POURING. I could fit all but one chair in my car, so the guy followed me in his suv and dropped the chair off for me. I thought that was extra nice of him to do on a cold, rainy Saturday morning. After I got the extra chair in my current apartment I drove over to my new apartment. I had an appointment to get my cable, phone and internet hooked up and while I waited I put up some blinds, curtains and cleaned the bathroom. It started to feel a little homier after I did that, but it was such a dreary, rainy day-it felt like night time all day-I couldn't wrap my head around the fact that tomorrow night I'll be sleeping there. I really hope I settle in.

I came home and started to pack, but was so tired I had to take a nap. Unfortunately I got 2 phone calls, which prevented me from actually resting. When I got up, I was so overwhelmed by the task ahead of me that I couldn't do anything. It was weird. I did finally get motivated and went crazy packing up. As I write this, all of the big items are packed and ready to go. I still have to paint the wall in the kitchen and take down a couple of pictures, but those things I can do after the movers have all of my things in my new place. I have to come back here to clean anyway, so I don't have to go crazy getting every little thing all set by tomorrow. Which is good. Because as I type this, my eyes are droopy and I can hardly stay awake.

The movers come at 8am. Here's hoping it all goes well.

PS. I hurt everywhere. I need a massage.