Beth asked on the last post if we were all moved in. Here is my response.

Pfft. *Uncontrollable sobbing* Pfft again.

No. We are not all moved in. There is much stuff scattered throughout our apartment, the majority of it in my room. I see no end in sight. Because after the moving upstairs, there is the cleaning.

Dear God, the cleaning.

I am never moving again. Ever.

Just for the record, Beth, there’s no way I can go to karaoke on Thursday. I am not even close to being done. Sunday, though, I’m there.

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