Dieses Ist Was Wir Im Psychiatrischen Geschäfts anruf "Das Heeblie Jeeblies"
A tiring day. With no trikeage involved. Which doth indeed suck upon the mighty mule shaft, Saints! This picture is included strictly for morale-boosting purposes.
In keeping with my poor judgement regarding the size of things into which other things should fit, today I moved my stuff from my rented 5' by 10' storage unit to a shiny new 5' by 15' unit. That's 25 extra square feet! Oh yes. That meant driving in small circles from one unit to the other with carloads of book boxes, book shelves, and bicycles. That's after emptying Pea's 5' by 5' unit earlier this afternoon and bringing it all back to the house so the movers can take it to her new whatever' by whatever' apartment on Saturday.
Then, there will be a few days while I bounce around the house alone...packing some, riding some, driving to the self-storage, and generally getting down with the whole radical transition thing.
And on May 13: Departure Day.
(yowza!)
