I’m busting my #@%%^ packing up for the last run out to Phoenix. It’s going reasonably well, and I expect to be out of here tonight. It’ll be good to be gone, but Gods it’s a bitch to pack up an entire apartment.
In good news, all the utility stuff is done, and the Arizona board of Massage Therapy has finally gotten it’s stuff together and started processing G’s paperwork. She should be licensed within the week – and able to start working at Massage Envy in Phoenix.
OK – back to the cotton mines.