The move has really taken a toll on me. Not only was it a hard move, but facing the rest of the unpacking, getting our dog to adjust, and figuring everything out just feels, well, overwhelming right now. I'm not trying to be a baby about it, I'm just wiped out.
Of course, the allergy attack / migraine I've had all weekend isn't helping matters at all. I. Am. Tired. And I can't find any of my clothes. I even bought new ones the other day and hate them all, so now I have to take them back (ANOTHER chore, yay!). Oh, and my wedding ring broke. So, that's fun. On the plus side, we have our own place and we're super close to my work, so that's good, right? Just tell m that everything is going to be OK. :)