We are (almost) completely moved in. Except for a few pieces left temporarily behind, everything has been pushed, carried, or wheeled to our new apartment.
We are eating, breathing, and pooping cardboard. It's not pleasant.
I am overwhelmed. First, there's the unpacking process and the constant losing of one's things. You can hear us shouting "I just saw it a second ago!" repeatedly throughout the day as we continually lose various items. Or they sprout legs and run away. Whatever.
Second, the holidays. They're upon us. When did that happen? We leave for Utah on Wednesday. Which means November will be the month in which I post the least. It can't be helped.
I saw New Moon on Friday. That's it. It's done. Over. And I'm already forgetting what I saw so I'm becoming a bit desperate to see it a second time. But TWELVE BUCKS A TICKET.
From our experience, I remember the following:
One. We were the first in line.
Two. People stare at you when you're the first in line.
Three. We got perfect seats.
Four. Naturally, the only five-year-old in the theater sat right next to me.
Five. I wanted to see every movie that was previewed. Seriously.
Six. I especially wanted to see Remember Me.
Seven. Robert Pattinson is growing on me.
Eight. I was pleasantly surprised by Kristen Stewart's performance.
Nine. Taylor Lautner is too short to play Jacob. I'm sorry.
Ten. If Taylor Lautner were 10 inches taller and 10 years older, WATCH OUT.
Eleven. There was only one really cheesy moment, for which I am grateful.
Twelve. Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart look really good kissing each other.
Thirteen. The wolf pack? HOT.
Fourteen. I thoroughly enjoyed myself.
I called off from work today. I didn't want to. Honest. But when I woke up this morning, groggy, disoriented and hot (damn fleece pajamas), I lay there thinking about how much I hated having to work the last several days while simultaneously moving, trying to unpack, trying to get prepared for our trip in TWO DAYS and damn it if I'm not growing bushes above my eyes because who knows when I last had my eyebrows waxed and suddenly the phone was in my hand and it was done.
Which means I actually have to be productive today.
Which means I have to get off the internet now.
(I miss you.)