I. am. exhausted.
We’re moving this weekend. In fact, the first load is leaving in about 12 hours. Am I packed? Not completely. Should I really be writing a blog? Probably not. Then, why am I? Because I need a quick break.
I’m really looking forward to leaving this apartment, but this is reminding me for the 4th time in 3 years how much I HATE moving. It’s unsettling and such a pain. When we moved into this apartment last year I told Jeremy I didn’t want to move again until we could afford to hire movers to do everything for us… Yea, right. Hello, my name is Jessica and I’ll be your mover today! 😉
Jeremy has been working crazy hours lately. I think he sneaked into bed around 4 am yesterday and as of 11 pm tonight still isn’t home. I’m really missing him. I think more for the support than anything right now. Moving and midterms don’t mesh well.
I have a suspicion that the bronchitis/pneumonia/cold/sinus infection I just finally got over is making its way back. Slowly but surely. I was feeling pretty good for a couple weeks, but I think I might be trying to do too much. Spring break starts in a week though, so there will be plenty of time for sleeping then. 🙂
Bella and I took a quick break earlier to respond to some emails… We didn’t want to get up…
Off to finish packing the bedroom. Falling asleep on my squishy bed almost sounds like a better option.