My life has been shifted.

[persephone33]

And no one was maimed, hurt or died during the process.  We're gonna call that a win.  172 (I think) boxes and 68 pieces of furniture. The moving guy said, "You guys have a lot of stuff."  Thanks, pal.  Move along.

I haven't been this tired in a very long while.  Tired to the bone.  So tired that when I actually sit down, I want to curl up in a ball and go to sleep.

Internet still not taken care of.  Nolan didn't like what I'd done.  Trying not to want to choke him down.  Am pirating off of a neighbor, but the signal is spotty.  I have to hold my mouth just right for it to work.  So there's that.

The house is beautiful.  I still can't believe I get to live here.  It's nine kinds of fabulous.

Will post pics when the maze of boxed is unpacked.  Kitchen and laundry room down.  7 rooms to go. *dies*

P.S.  Thanks to all of you who commented about the wreck.  I'm feeling better; my lip is almost healed and I'm only a little sore, but I don't know whether it's from moving or getting rear-ended.  Does it matter?  Anyhow, thanks for the concern.  You guys are the best.

Comments

[13oct.livejournal.com]

*hugs* Don't worry, this too will pass - soon enough. The settling in part that is.

Try getting some rest though. Unpacking when you are knackered (ooo, how I love that word!) is really tough. When you are nice and fresh, things happen quicker. Well, at least for me...

[persephone33.livejournal.com]

I took your advice and went to bed at ten last night... I don't remember the last time I did that, and after 9 1/2 hours of uninterrupted sleep, I actually didn't want to string up the dog when she woke me up. :) Going to arrange furniture today. That's the fun part.