Boxed in

So my uncle and cousin have left for the second time. My kitchen is filled with boxes. The bathroom will be filled with the rest Monday. Despite my cousin getting a horrible case of food poisoning from a local pizza place, we managed to get the bulk of things done. I will be unboxing stuff until well past Judgment Day. Who knows maybe by 2012? I'm utterly exhausted. And the prospect of turning around and then unpacking all that? I don't think the building people realize how much work is involved here. I realize I own a whole ton of stuff, but I can't be the only person in the building with these issues. I wonder how they've managed. I'm just glad they didn't want the furniture moved out too. Then we would have had issues. I will be living out of a suitcase for awhile.

I'm contemplating disappearing to the Panera or Cosi tomorrow. If all else fails I can mooch their internet and follow the Dallas game there. I'll definitely be eating out for the time being, if I can afford it. This is not going to be a fun stretch.