I have to wait for the movers to arrive, haul the cats over (they really cannot be here while the movers are) haul ass back to the apt to supervise the rest (it will take me ~1 hour to do that, it'll be curious to see what happens in an hour) haul back over to house to supervise unloading.

somehow , sara it always works. Our last move was the worst move -- and I didn't figure out why until a year later -- I packed up a four bedroom house - except for the computer stuff and the final kitchen stuff - myself. DH was there the day of the move ( the day I worked) -- but I did most of it -- then spent the next week getting odds and ends out of the old place . then he went to Vanuatu for a couple of weeks. me and the cats and the boxes....

It does always work out in the end. And you still have your apartment until the end of the month?

Exciting!!

That's going to be me. Minus the 4 bedrooms and the husband.

I've got it until the end of the lease unless they can rent it. Boo.

Hey, there's Stevens Johnson Syndrome on Private Practice! (As discussed here in recent days...)

I took Loki over to say bye to Miss Louise. Latest plan is she moves into a Weinberg senior center on Park Heights in September. I think it's the senior apartments [link] I really hope it comes through. It would be so good for her.

Oh sarameg, I am sorry for the stress, but it will all go fine tomorrow.

Thanks.

My legs look like I was lying on the ground in a hailstorm. Seriously.

And I know I will fall down or up one set of stairs at least once in the next few days.

Are you taking any time off next week? I hope so.

ION, an old camp friend just put some truly terrifying pictures of me on Facebook. Yikes.