Welcome to my nightmare...
picture borrowed from here
Packing and moving and unpacking. F me in the A. The fella and I have also picked the wrong time in our lives to give up swear words. What the F ever. I am tired and sore and I have five days left. That doesn't include cleaning the old place which will the bane of my existence next week. The good news? I should be all cleaned up and settled in by the first of March and I get to return to my real life and my normal schedule. Thank JFC. Thank you and goodnight.
