july 9 in twenty-eight

It's only Wednesday, but this morning I woke up with that "do I really have to go to work today?" attitude. I could have happily closed my eyes and slept for another four hours.

I had planned on going to bed early last night, but then my sister wanted to hang out, so she came over and we ordered pizza. All of that was fine, but I'm not as rested as I wanted to be.

So since we closed six days after we had planned, we aren't moving into the new house now until Monday. But the sellers' realtor thinks they'll be out of the house sooner, weather permitting. I'm hoping to get started on the move on Saturday or Sunday...lots to move. I still haven't formalized a plan on how I'm getting the couches and bed and tv stands over there. I will either need movers, or a moving truck. A moving truck is going to cost me at least 100 bucks after paying for the truck itself and the gas, and the couch we have is really heavy, so it might be worth it just to hire someone else to do the heavy lifting.

I don't have much to say...having the home chaos behind me is nice.