home at last

Today was great, and if I wasn’t so deliriously tired I’d write about it.

I haven’t been sleeping.
I haven’t been drinking water.
I haven’t been eating fruits and vegetables.
I haven’t been writing – not in my blog, not in my journal, no letters to friends (sorry).
I haven’t been doing school work.

But I think things are going well. This morning, with the help of lots of friends, I got everything out of my old place and into my new. I’m exhausted and sore. But happy.

I love this new home.