So I have spent the whole day today packing, moving and unpacking. Yesterday Kayla and I found out that we could move, so needless to say, I've been throwing things into boxes since then. I am pretty much moved out of this house - I've just got some odds and ends that I forgot to throw in a box, some food, my fan, and my netbook here. Everything else is in various stages of being unpacked over at my new house.
Which is so much more lovely. I mean, I've stayed in them before during the Teen Video Intensive camp I went to here, and Kayla lived in them before, but it's so much different having my stuff in one of the bedrooms. There's so much more room! Everywhere! It's amazing!
Not to mention that I won't have to deal with The Roomate From Hell anymore.YAAAY! Last night was my last night here - I will be staying at my new house tonight, so I may actually never have to see her again. It's fucking awesome.
But I am starving. And sweaty. Every time I move (which has been A LOT lately) I'm shocked by how much of a work out it is. Lugging boxes up and down stairs. In and out of vehicles. Into and out of rooms. I'm exhausted. But I still want to get finished - or as close to finished as possible - unpacking tonight. And then tomorrow I'll come and clean what I have to clean and hand in my keys before work. Hopefully. I may just end up doing it Thursday. We'll see.
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