I'm all moved in...

And I'm very, very, very tired.

...one of the reasons I got into a car accident yesterday! (But other than the guy calling me the c word numerous times, it was a minor incident - no damage, no injuries. Hopefully he doesn't try to take it anywhere!)

So now I'm faced with unpacking the millions of boxes and bags I have laying around my floor. Who knew we had this much stuff?! I seriously had the urge to sell everything - my big desk, my pc, my monitors, my dressers, clothes... I may have to look into some serious minimizing. My mom has been a HUGE help. And she has her own move to face at the end of the week!

I've been very emotional the past couple days, but starting to feel like everything's coming together. Everything will get better. It has to.

I just need my family to hurry up and move in, because the loneliness (and fear) is a little bit amplified in this big, new house...