Sometimes I wonder

OtherGuy did remember Critter’s birthday, but didn’t say anything before he left that morning. Dipwad.

Thumb’s still sore and I’ve hurt my leg *and* smashed a finger on the other hand. I love moving.

Feeling a little stressed and bummed about the lack of progress. I’ve still got nine working days to get everything moved, and if I didn’t keep hurting myself I could get it done on three, but dang.

Not sure what I’m going to do about the dining room table. I don’t think it’ll fit in the back and it’s way to heavy to put up top by myself and I’ve got to have it at the new place. There may be a trailer in my future after all. Heading back to work now, hopefully I can finish the day without further injury. 🙂