On Monday we returned from vacation. We also signed a bunch of paper work.
On Tuesday I ran a million errands and got keys to our new house.
On Wednesday the movers brought in all of our furniture.
On Thursday I took the boy to the orthodontist and unpacked.
On Friday I unpacked some more.
Today is Saturday. This morning we rented a van and moved many more boxes into the house. It’s lunchtime, and I’m beat.
I’m being paged to go do more stuff. I’m drowning in boxes and feeling every one of the 112 or so degrees the sun is sending my way. I’m pooped. But I can do it! I will do it! IKEA, here I come.