Feeling real smart
While I was taping up a box to get more of this packing thing I should be further along with done, I cut my hand with a pair of scissors. A little ow, a little bleedy, and even more demotivating at the moment. I will get more done tonight, though. Otter is coming to town to get rid of a bunch of stuff that's not going to CA but is taking up a bunch of space, and to help out with other stuff in the other couple days he's here, and somehow his approaching trip is a little more motivating than storms and all the junk that isn't going with us.