Much progress was made on the move yesterday, thanks to the generous help of camstone and mooivos, not to mention the guy from Springfield Towing who came in response to the U-Haul door breaking in the midst of everything else. He got the door open and then, because he had nowhere else to be at the time, schlepped some boxes for us. How's that for beyond the call of duty?
By the end of last night, my back was setting off all kinds of little red "failure imminent" indicator lights in my brain, not because if lifting things that were too heavy, just from fatigue. Today, actually, my back is fine ... or at least, no worse than the rest of me, which is feeling quite beat up. Daylight Savings Crime isn't helping, but in an unusual twist, it isn't particularly hurting either. By the time it was
Anyway, if I can survive today, I should be all right. I'm moving slow and keep dozing off without realizing it, but I'm usually quite resilient. Good thing, too, we've still got a lot of packing to do before next weekend!