I am home.

My flight boarded on time, and then waited 50 minutes to take off. Arrived here almost an hour late. Bleh.

Our apartment is full of housing furniture that should not be here. Not enough room for anything, ahhh!

Our bus driver was insane. The 28X are built to seat 20, and then *maybe* you can have 15 people standing comfortably in the aisle… so that’s 35 people. At one point, we had at least 45 people in the bus (probably closer to 50). Blar.

Bed soon. Tomorrow is massive amounts of moving foo.

Edit: Bleh, 5:30 AM and I’m still not at all tired. Maybe I should give up on sleep tonight and just get to bed early tomorrow or something.
That seems like a poor idea
*goes to try and sleep for the fourth time tonight*