So, 9am this morning the movers come. They were supposed to come tomorrow, but they showed up a day early to do "inventory." They quickly convinced Dave it was better to move today, so I half-showered and started packing as the movers taped up and loaded the boxes as fast as I could fill them. Stressful? Yes. Am I glad that it's done? Hell, yes.
The day couldn't have ended better. Pittsburgh is going to the Superbowl!! I stayed healthy, trading a much-deserved face filling pizza gorge for a salad. I will probably wake up at 3am and eat an entire tub of cottage cheese. GO STEELERS!