Moving on Down

[pravda]

Last night was the official "move."  We had help with carrying the big things and got the living room and bedroom largely set up.  Things are still a mess, and there's still stuff in the upstairs apartment to move down, but we slept over last night.  That was weird.  I feel unsettled.  After a long weekend of organizing and arranging, I'm sure it'll be better.  It just feels weird to be leaving a place where I'd been happy, where so much of my life had happened in order to move to a better apartment, yes, but way in advance of actually needing it.  I know in a week (or two, once we get cable and internet set up) I'll feel better and be happy and wonder how we ever lived without all that space.  Though the almost complete lack of discretionary spending is hard to get used to, I really enjoyed how much money I was able to blow this summer.

We have through Monday to finish getting our stuff out of the upstairs room.  And I suppose we'll hang out up there sometimes for the cable.  our wireless signal makes it downstairs, so until that gets turned off we'll have internet.

I'm happy, just discombobulated.  And all my stuff is so dusty, I can't wait to clean it all.