bushed

Oh my goodness I hate moving.

I woke up nice and early this morning to get a good start on the final phase of packing and cleaning before my sister and her fiancee came out to help me. (Yeah, my parents couldn't even come help 'cause my bro-in-law was out in Wink-town from Alaska so they stayed to see him...understandable). I HATE the last bit of packing because you're just searching for random places to pack the random little things.

What really made the day just ALL the more joyous was that it was raining...all...day...long. Can't imagine anything more care-free than moving your BED and boxes in the back of a truck in the rain. Luckily, I had looked at the forecast and came prepared with tarps!

Anyway, after a few hours with fighting to pack everything securely...and waterproof-ly....off we went down the highway. 3 highway-shoulder stops to fix the tarps later, we arrived at the new residence of ME.

Just absolute mayhem up in hurr unpacking now. My room is a complete explosion of stuff, but at least my bed is made so I have something to crash on.

My one roommates parents are out from Alberta, so they bought us all Thai takeout and wine for dinner to finish the crazy day off. Delectable. (Especially nice since my breakfast and lunch consisted of....strawberries...everything else was packed away).

I am completely exhausted right now and will soon give myself a solid sleep to get ready for another day full of unpacking. Next post, I'll let you know about a potential job opportunity that I have that is going to be AWESOME if I get.

Sorry to everyone whom I have not talked to in awhile! It's been crazy! BUT- now that I'm in the city, I would like to hang out with some people soon, please.