I've relocated to my new apartment. Because of this, my computer is sitting in a pile in the corner. Oddly, it's in the corner of the old apartment, not the new one. I'm planning on moving it tomorrow.
However, this all means that I'm back to writing in my journal again. So this (and the last post) are pretty damned short, and I'm sure I'm going to embellish a bit when I actually get them into electronic form.
Like this. This is new. Everything above this was written on the 10th, this is written a day afterward.
Anyway, it's occured to me that moving stuff is a real pain in the ass if you've got a small car, no empty boxes, and a bunch of small shit to move. Armfuls of things don't tend to move a whole bunch—doubly so if you have to go up and down three flights of stairs. Damn. I'm dreading moving out of this place.
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