Slept in (till like 8) for the first time in forever (for a Saturday). Went to Walmart to get more supplies for Monday. Hung out a little and then went to the move. First house was messy, but at least there wasn't much stuff to move. Would've been nice if more things were in boxes. We then went to the next house and that was a disaster. Could barely see the floor disaster. Nothing in boxes, dirty dishes everywhere etc. We did what we could and got the big stuff out but it was really bad. Also the tenants in the place they were moving to were slow getting out, so we couldn't actually go unload the truck. Went home, napped and then went to Walmart again to get some things I forgot (crucially, cheesecloth for making cassava flour tomorrow).
Decided I wanted to read in the park, so I did. Also inflated my tires, which is always nice. Then went over to a friend's house to carpool up to the fireworks. Fireworks were nice, as always. It's fun to see them over the river. Went home. Got stuck playing music/movie/tv show guessing game with guest. Went upstairs to write this.
I'm tired. I'm a bit down, possibly because I'm tired or because the move sucked or because I think I'm done with the question (without a real answer but whatever. It doesn't feel wrong but it also doesn't feel right), at least for now, and that's kinda bumming me out. Maybe later I'll get an answer. Or not. I'm looking forward to cooking tomorrow (well prepping for Monday's cooking). Working less so.
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