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Oi. Tiredtiredtired.

The furniture's gone, save for the desk chair and mat. The books and the cats will remain here at the old place for tonight, and I'll fetch them in the morning. The kitchen never got completely packed, and I'm a little disappointed in Dru for that. I need to do some shopping, but I may put that off until after the last of the books are gone tomorrow, and I can spend the rest of the day sorting through the last of the crap here.

Last time I had pros haul the boxes for me. Time before that I had a week or two of overlap to haul things. Time before that, I moved out with what I could fit in my car, and my parents packed and moved the rest. I'm just...

Well, I'm tired and cranky, and I think my roommates got the best end of this deal. It didn't help at all that I have thoroughly distracted by the sale, and I didn't really believe it was happening until the very last week.

I'll be sleeping at the new place tonight, but I had to get in a 'Net fix sometime today, and I really wanted to soothe the cats with my presence before I disappeared again. They're all completely neurotic, and Calvin's stress-peeing all over the place. He waits until I'm watching, then finds a convenient corner. Little bitch.

Dude from yesterday, in the parking lot? Pissed me the hell off. His insurance agent called us today. Even more pissed off. Would love to rip out his spleen and feed it to him. If he pushes this, I may get the opportunity.

I keep saying this, but maybe with the condo I can make it true - no more moving!