Photos: Before & after

Living room when I moved in.

Same living room one month later with sofa and end tables (finally) assembled.

Every night

I went to sleep at 11pm, and after several restless hours of staring at the ceiling I wondering why I wasn’t asleep yet. Finally, I gave up and checked the time on my phone: 12:34am.

I go back into the computer room I’ve been sleeping in until my mattresses arrive. It’s freezing cold (A/C works a little too well) and I spent the next 3-4hrs bundled up and shivering on my loveseat until I eventually had to use the bathroom… at 2:47am.

Air conditioner shut off around 3am. Unfortunately, just as it was starting to get comfortable, my knees started cramping, so I straightened out my legs with my feet hanging off the end of the loveseat. The plus side is, I can now wrap the blanket fully around my body like an Autistic burrito… and then suddenly I’m hot, boiling alive in my own sweat.

I roll over, check my phone. It’s “6:28am.” Probably as good as I’m going to get, so I go to the bathroom again, where I fall as for almost a half hour.

I get breakfast so I can stay away (caffeine doesn’t help in this regard) and sit down on the couch… and ten seconds later, it’s noon.

It’s like this pretty much every day since the move, and then I sit here at 5pm wondering where the hell my day went…

Moving: One project ends…

So, I spent the past few days getting my sofa assembled, when this arrived. I had to make room for the delivery guys (yes, they came up to the room!) to put them there.