To say it was a quiet Christmas is putting it lightly. My aunt is still recovering from Covid so we postponed her visit to a New Yearsmas celebration on Friday. Small catch - I'm working that day so for me the festivities stop at 1pm but since my sister chose the day I come out on the short end of this scenario again. For someone who once held down a full-time job it's amazing how little priority she places on respecting the hours of mine (meaning not amazing at all but par for the course) :P.

Yet another good reason to get the hell out of this house to where I can finally have some say over my own schedule and set my own priorities. I'm mostly packed and luckily because of New Years I'll only be working next Tuesday, so if I can get all of my addresses changed and finish packing by Monday night I'll only have to break down my work setup.

I'm definitely nervous. I'm in worse physical shape then the last time I moved and I know it takes a lot of stamina and it will be a very long day, but I can do this. I'm strong enough.