Um. Hello, sleep? Where did you go?

*laughs* Well, I know half of it. I stayed up a bit late last night, packing. But why on earth did my body snap me wide awake at just-after-seven? I'm tired. (I guess it finally learned the schedule I was trying to learn, but oof.)

Change of plans for today, though a minor one. Scott's car needs some service; and I'm too tired to want to drive. I could probably be safe, but I don't like the word "probably" there. So we'll still only have the newer car I usually drive, and my parents' truck, in circulation. Scott and I talked, and as long as my parents don't mind, I'll stay at the new house after the first trip over there. All the stuff that has not been placed there bugs me. If we move the couple of larger items in the first load, they should be okay for all the others without me, and I can start hauling things around.

Oh, yeah. And I can have some of the mountain dew in the refrigerator there. I think I just might need it, today.

Hmm. Not as productive as I could wish, but fairly productive?

Our living room looks sort of bare. TV, TV stuff, radio, radio table, CDs, tapes, CD and tape racks, videos, etc., have all gone over to the new place. So have many more books. We're really short on books here now, which is good.

A couple chairs - including the rocking chair - have gone over as well. We're keeping as many as we need to use, though. But that sounds a lot cleaner than it is. There is crap everywhere. Some of it needs to go to the new house. Some of it is trash. (A couple of the books arguably fall into both statements just made....)

Things are fairly-well sorted at the new house, and as "set up" as they can be with the main furniture not there yet.

More packing to do. But first? I am very tired.

I think I just may curl up and nap for a bit.