I survived the busiest weekend of the year at work. Most of my junk has been moved, now I need to unpack and organize. Having stuff everywhere drives me crazy. I have so much more room now, it’s actually astounding. I have a glorious lady-boner type closet, and storage space as well. On top of it, two loving wiener dogs, and fantastic house mates. I had help moving, and managed to fit in a few girl dates as well, SUP-ing with Karma and her friend, Alan Jackson and a night out with the lovely Brooke, Beach and a beer with S, and C came down for a diner/ice cream girl date. Unfortunately today I have a sore throat. I’m sore and tired. You know that dull ache when you feel like you might get sick? I have that. Tonight after work I missed the gym, did a little unpacking just to get thru a few days, and now I’m headed to bed. Downtime… what a novel concept… nighty night.