Update...

I am stealing someone's wireless /right/ /now/. Look at me go.

Well, operation move my stuff seems to have been a success. There was only on casualty and it was actually more just wounded. A bottle of soy opened inside one of my boxes but miraculously destroyed nothing inside the box. Which is really impressive considering what else was in that box.

Operation carpet fix was also rather successful.

Now tomorrow starts operation get me cable and internet as well as tell my manager that I /must/ have at least one three pronged outlet in my bedroom. /Must/. I would prefer both of them... but I could suck it up and deal with one.

We got Sean back to the house to pick up the last of his stuff only to have my forget to have him get some of his stuff.

*headwall*

Ah well. People can hold on to it until he is back and we can give it to him. I have no idea where the drapes should go. I don't need them and I don't know if anyone does.

What else...? I don't know. I should be more tired than this. Or that's how it seems to me.

Oi. Unpacking. Bleh.

Moving...

Well. Tomorrow Cody and I get to go make a dump run. I'm sort of dreading tomorrow.

It's going to not be fun. At all. In any real way.

There is a /lot/ of garbage at the old place.

I think we're looking at more than one run with two different cars.

*sighs*

And then I'm going to come home to boxes.

Right now I'm a little depressed. I've been stressed recently but not depressed. I think the stress is fading and lessening in effect, leaving me just... down. I need this time by myself but I also got used to having people around. Even today I spent a large portion of the day looking for company as I was doing other things.

That sounds about right, though. Tugged in opposite directions in circles.