Well, starting to.   Christine and I have finally had it with our loud upstairs neighbors, the shotty management, and the construction of the road 10′ from our bedroom window, and decided to move.

We’re starting this weekend.

We’re moving, also, closer to work, for me. Which will save me time, and money in gas. It’ll be nice to get home before 7PM every night, I’m super psyched about that.

I hate moving, and I don’t really want to pack everything I own into boxes, but the new apartment’s going to be much nicer.     It’s bigger, closer to family, has a second bathroom (no more make-up all over my stuff, sorry honey!), and has a patio that I can put a grill out on.     I’m pretty psyched about the move.   Which reminds me, I gotta go grab some boxes from NetOps.