big sigh

my back aches from bending and lifting and taping boxes and lifting and moving and assessing and taping more boxes and lifting and labeling and books and assessing and moving. and having to do it all alone is a big drag. and right now i'm feeling somewhat angry at how long it takes and how much yet is to be done. and by now i just want to be moved. this week coming is going to be a little bit overrun with anxiety.

on the lighter side, my friend b says not to dismiss people who wink, even virtually. she may have a good point.

i have some codeine or percocet or something left over from the summer dalliance with extraordinary pain. i might have to take some to make my back feel less crummy. or i might pep myself up by going to buy new running kicks.

back to it.