*yawn* G'night.

Moving was. More stuff at the new house. (Which first required packing it.) I also went to the Gardens briefly after work which helped me calm down.

I only had a few moments of work-related thoughts this evening. Net result: I got the same amount of "work" stuff done at home as other nights (ie, none) and was much calmer and more productive with the home stuff.

Maybe dreaming about it last night got all the fretting out of the way. Or maybe I spent a lot of time making myself think of other things when I caught the drift starting. Yeah, I think that was more it.

What the heck, it still worked. We moved more stuff over. Scott's Wednesday night game was at the house again. It's not as clean/uncluttered as it could be, but they did not seem to mind.

I was putting things away in the craft room. The laughter reaches all the way upstairs, to every corner.

Laughter is a pleasant sound. I think I'm going to like having our house be the new gaming location - as long as it's not for all his games (that's about every other night, if so ;).

Now? Now I sleep. Is late, after all.