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Moving sucks. We are trying to squeeze all of our stuff in this crappy little apartment. All of our birds made the voyage safely. They dont know where they are, but they'll just have to get used to it. I am sitting on the floor in what is supposed to be our living room surrounded by cushions, trashbags, boxes, pictures, etc. I dont see an end to all this, but I am just tired right now. I do have a job interview on Wednesday with a veterinary clinic here. Hopefully that will work out...we'll see. I am too tired to think at all, so I am going to post this and lay on the floor.