It's been six days since I wrote my last post. I have been writing in my head all week and thought of some good lines... I don't want to put them down yet cuz it's like a poem in my head.

Anyhow. Today is moving day. I was supposed to be able to move stuff in all week, but that didn't work out again. Then I was supposed to pick up the keys this morning at 05:30 so I could get a bunch of stuff in before work. But the dude who lives in 'our'
apartment never came home last night, so the landlord didn't have both sets of keys, nor would he let me get anything in there while he still has some stuff in the place. So. Now I'm an asshole because I had to call out of work and leave 'the team' shorthanded. I realize now that even if I would have been able to get to work I never would have been able to get all the things I've done by myself done today. Mun rakas is at school and I've taken apart my dining table, my couch legs, another table, etc.

All I'm hoping is that if I'm not able to watch the debates tonight, I'll be lucid enough to tape it.

Tomorrow I am going to be in mucho back pain. Anyone got any soma?