The new apartment

"Officially" (ie had a shower and slept) moved into the apartment tuesday evening though I'd been moving boxes into it since Friday morning and didn't actually finish moving everything in till Monday evening.

Why did it take so long you ask? Well, on the second load of moving boxes in the minivan, I sprained my ankle. SO my mobility became slow but sure. Probably would've taken a shitload longer if the ever faithful Erin hadn't come to help me move furniture friday.

So I'm spending my spring break tyring to get the place organized.