Oh god so tired.
Move is, what. 80% completed. Still lots of miscellaneous shit, plus the couch and coffee table. Couch I'm going to need two other people to help with, at least. T____T At any point tomorrow, I'm free all day. Please, guys?
In other news, I do believe I've mildly sprained my foot. It's all nice and swollen now. I'm going to ice it for a bit, I've had a bandage on it all day. Lovely. Going to make moving the rest of the crap tomorrow SO MUCH FUN. At least most of the stuff upstairs is taken care of, I just have maybe two or three loads.
Of course, there's all the GARBAGE and CLEANING and GOODWILL crap that needs to be taken care of, too. Next time I move out of somewhere I do not wanna be the last one out. Holy fucking shit.
Agenda:
+ cold drink, possibly alcoholic
+ bath
+ maybe unpack a box or two, pass out.