to even think clearly enough about anything else.
Number one thing I actually do when I get home from work: not sleep. I try as hard as I can to keep myself far away from my bed or anything else remotely comfortable so I can stay awake and pack some more, possibly take another load to the new apartment, and then try to scrounge up something not too entirely random to eat for dinner.
I hope that once I am settled in my lovely new place I will find more energy to be productive. Blogwise and otherwise.
Moving is not my favorite.