Last Monday, I basically let the deadline for moving creep up on me. I guess I underestimated the amount of time it would take me to move from my place to the new one, considering that they're only about a mile apart. I started moving at 1 PM (yeah, yeah... I know) and finished at 5:30 AM. Let me repeat that 5:30 AM. By the time I finished, my calves were trembling and my feet felt like they had been lit on fire.

I slept well that night...