May 11, 2002
Spent the morning packing up my vinyl (yes, I kept the Adam Ant "King of the Wild Frontier LP - good to clean to, as well as Wham!'s first album - the perfect record to dye your hair to). The rest of day was circled around moving the last bits of my life into my new apartment. My arms are bruised and sore from carrying the boxes that I had thought were packed lightly. Two trips in the car, up two flights, down two flights, load, unload, load, unload. It's all done now. The apartment looks smaller without anything in it.