We partied like rock stars last night. Our friend, Diana, threw us a party at her house. (Thank god. There would have been no way that we could have had a party here...we had boxes and clothes and chaos everywhere.) A bunch of people didn't show up, so it was entirely noodleheads. But it was so much fun! Everyone was chill and happy. No one got too wasted. We drank from 9 pm until 4 in the morning! Then, I woke up at 7 am with some unfortunately after affects of eating brownies too late in the night, followed by an anxiety attack in the bathroom. (Not fun!) Other than that though, we had a freaking blast.
A few hours ago, I finally felt normal again. We cleaned the entire downstairs and pushed all of the boxes against one wall. Then I vacuumed in places where a year's worth of bug corpses and roach poo had accumulated. No more! Its so much tidier and less carzy feeling than earlier today. Makes life less stressful.
Tomorrow is my last day of work. Hooray! All of the schools in the county have closed to conserve energy after the hurricanes, so all those bastards are going to be at the library. Oh well. Not my problem after eight more hours.
We pack up the truck Wednesday and Thursday. Then at the crack of dawn on Friday, we're outta here!!!