Moving

Id like to say that moving has been difficult, which it has, but not in the way that it could be. And if that makes no sense, its probably bc I am tired from moving, and Im not even doing the physical part of it all. Right now I am sitting in my old apartment while 3 nice guys take all of my stuff down 4 flights of stairs. I want to offer to help, but am unsure as to what to say or if they would accept it.

I hired movers becuase I knew I could never get all this stuff down those stairs, or up to the second floor in the house I am moving to. And it looks like that was a good choice because they are definitely working hard, sigh. I am amazed at how much stuff I have here. Granted, I have lived here full time for 1.5 years and I needed furniture and I have inherited LC's bookcase and dresser, but man, this is a lot of crap. Also of note is that I filled up 5 bankers boxes full of books (two of hich might have been school books, but still). How the heck did I manage to buy so many books here? I think it is a good thing I will no longer be living by a Barnes and Noble. It means I will have to think twice before satisfying my yen for a new book.

In any case, now it is time to go and put tgether a new room and hope my new roommates dont freak out at all of my stuff. We shall see how that goes.