So, we’re back in Massy-ass-achusetts. Actually, it’s good to be back. Vacation was swell, but the swelling’s gone down now. heh heh.
I’ve been way out of it these past couple of days. Yesterday was supposed to be spent cleaning the apartment, but I think I did maybe one hour’s worth of work all day. I ate more food than I needed to, and I talked on the phone a bunch. I feel really groggy headed. I had lots of sleep, but it was very restless. Tossing, turning, and all the rest. I think I had an anxiety (not really an attack, but maybe an) episode in my sleep, too. I woke up barely able to breathe, and all sweaty. It was quite scary. I keep dreaming of that stupid movie, “The Ring”… yeah… that one… with the scary-ass little girl who climbs out of the TV to kill people who have watched her video. Crazy shit, man. And I keep dreaming of that damned tornado that swept through La Plata last year. Oh, and I think I had a huge fight with my Mum in one of my dreams last night. So, I was a pretty busy bee in my sleep. I’ve got to keep myself up later or something so that I’m really tired when I finally go to bed. That way I’ll sleep through the night.
Well, today is our last day in the apartment. We’re cleaning out the fridge and packing up the car today, and sleeping at Mike’s tonight. Then tomorrow morning, we’re picking up the truck and heading down to NB to pick up the last of our stuff in the apartment. Everything should be cleaned up today, and we can do the last of it (in the living room where the boxes are now) tomorrow once the boxes are gone. Woo hoo!
We’ll have the moving truck until Sunday, and hopefully everything will be moved out of the storage unit into the house by then. woo hah!