Aching!!

I hate moving. I hate having to CLIMB UP TWO FLIGHTS OF STAIRS. I hate heavy boxes filled with... with STUFF. I hate doing all the above when Mr Sun decides to work really hard that day and produces some intense "burn-you-to-a-crisp" sunshine. I'm just glad it's all behind me, and the next time I have to rent a uhaul truck will be a loooong way in the distant future.