Movin' on up

Just a quick word about the Big Move this weekend. First: any way you slice it, moving sucks. Packing boxes, lifting boxes, loading boxes into the truck, unloading boxes, unpacking boxes, etc. etc.: there's not a single part of that than can be construed as remotely enjoyable. That said, this one went relatively smoothly and was over in three quick trips. Only problems now are contending with the lack of space (I've been forced to relegate several boxes of books and whathaveyou to the closet until further notice), and the fact that I'm in desperate need of a bona fide grown-up bed. You know, the kind that's not a battered mattress/box spring combo tossed onto the floor. While I'm at it, I might as well wish to be turned into a Real Boy so I can put said bed to proper use.