Moving Day

Well, it's here...moving day and I'm up and it's early. Didn't get much sleep either last night. It's kinda hard when you hear the voice of God skateboarding outside your broken window. And then you have the Prince and Princess sleeping in the way of your feet. Amazingly, my anxiety level is not as high as I thought it would be. Now if I can just keep Boots from jumping up on my lap. Oh to be the Princess. It's just wonderful that she thinks that my leg needs a massage and sticks her little butt in my face. Anyway. I wonder how Scott slept as for the first time since our 2nd date, we chose to sleep apart last night. Of course there was the time when he went to Italy but I'm not counting that time. Here's to making it through the day.