I cannot WAIT until I'm done moving all my crap from the old room/building to the new one. My back kills. I seriously can't believe how much crap I had in that TINY room. Maybe it just seems that way b/c I'm moving it all alone... So I'm taking a TONE of trips back and forth.
Tomorrow I'm headed up to my dads to get a closet full of stuff I have stored over there... apparently there just isn't enough room in his huge ass basement. Whatever. At least he is going to help me.
Well, I'm off to bed. Going to get up early to get the remaining stuff out of the old room and then driving to L-town to get MORE stuff. Yikes.