So... tired...

I may fall over asleep at this very moment.

...

Okay, I didn't. Anyway, moving is hard, but I am done and that makes me happy. I am officially living trailer fabulous--unemployed and all! I just have to unpack. Ugh.

At one point this evening I found myself attempting to carry an arm chair up a set of stairs (all by my lonesome) with my mother laughing at me. That made me laugh, which made me lose all of my strength and yell, "Tell me something serious! Talk about dead babies!" I nearly fell backwards and landed with a chair on me, but I made it.

I'm so tired that I may not remember this post later. Ha. Pictures of U-Haul goodness to follow... and oh yeah, an explanation about this giving my phone number to a waiter thing.

Sorry for the short post, but holy sleepytime, I am exhausted.