I am currently sitting at Doc's house. I am tired. So very tired. I barely have the strength to sit up, let alone type this out, but I may as well get it out instead of mulling it over so I can write it properly.

I have assigned myself the task of helping Sleepy Tim help move. His sister and mother are moving to Arbor Hill, and I being a Keyblade Master, need to assist in this endeavor.

Yes.

So we stay the night and get the endearing affection of Linda, who is very sweet, or uh... I don't know, she just seems like she just likes to flirt. Either way... We stay the night in order to prepare for the moving. She doesn't do a bit of packing to begin with, so... We idly sit and watch Cartoon Network for... Well, it repeats itself for a while, so I imagine it was a while until I passed out.

Upon waking up, we idly throw crap together in boxes. Well, Doc and I did. Linda sort of shuffled around and didn't make much of an effort on her part.

I did a lot of the lifting, despite being the smallest there (And spilled some cans because I held the box poorly) and we eventually crammed the thing full. Tim's mother has some guy named... What was it now... Doug? Or something...? He brought an idiot with him who didn't do all that much but hit on Linda, and Linda bought into it (Despite her concerns over Imzak, who mysteriously had plans that day... Or he didn't... Either way it was quite ironic that us two random people were doing the work...)

So we then ride off to drop it off in Arbor Hill.

Arbor Hill.

That's not a place for me to be hanging out, is it? Or isn't it? Yellow car, white, and red hair... Yeah...

Either way, we stop off at the Salvation Army to pick up a dresser or something, only to find a bunch of old ladies placing a rather nice chair on the roof of the car. They were tying it down with... Old string. We were laughing, but there wasn't much we could do... The string was really loose, and they kept wrapping it around and around that the Doug guy gets impatient and blocks them in. We head back to find that Linda hasn't done much of anything and quickly starts to bicker with her mom. This leads to an all out... Well, yell-fight and Tim starts yelling too, so everyone is yelling. Super. I pack up the rest of the stuff while everyone is chewing each other out, and we head back to Arbor Hill to drop it off. After all that, I'm pretty much beat and pass out before I even call Liz to tell her that I won't be online. Whoops.

We then go to Old Country Buffet, and they're arguing again. Thanks a lot! I pay for Tim, Doc and I and we cram our faces.

FINALLY. YES. FOOD. I'm starving, damn. Linda wanted the carpet so much that she'd rather let us starve. Thanks, Linda. Sheesh. Finally they show up after we're done eating, so we head off to pick up Jo. At this time my leg is DYING from all the effort I did to it, so it's stabbing me fairly well.

I wait it out and we hang out at Dunkin' Donuts with Jo, and then I buy a half dozen Boston Creams for Cap'n Pidgey. Yes.

And here I am. Sweet.