Bahahhahahahahahah…

The title sounds a little nutty, no? That’s how I’m feeling right about now. All that time I was looking forward to moving day, and now it’s here… the only part I didn’t consider is that I’m up to my armpits in boxes and things ain’t going as fast as I’d like. Jeff’s at work until 1300, so it’s just me. Phone’s off, but we still have Internet, obviously, and cable, and the tv would help pass the time if all the cables and remotes and such weren’t packed up. Not even noon, and I’m beat. If I knew which box the booze was in, I’d start drinking now.