Again? What, do I hate myself?

So, Elli and I, not pleased with the fact our landlord is trying to sell our house, applied for another we liked.

The good news is, we got the house.

The bad news is, we have to move in a couple of weeks, which means nonstop packing the entire next week and change, and I start classes on the 23rd, which means my first few weeks will again be messy.

Ah well, I got through this "moving while going to school" nonsense last year; I can do it again.


Edit: The other good news for us, and for our local friends, is that it is very likely we'll be hiring movers to do the heavy lifting this time. Last time we moved, I very nearly destroyed my knee, as Elli said last night, "We're getting too old for this shit."

Packing help over the next week or two might be appreciated; call us if you're willing to come over and keep us motivated. You don't have to work, just sit there and make sure we do (but of course, you can if you want).

I am calling a NO WAY on tonight, though: It's SciFi Night, dammit. Now let's see if Elli lets me do that.