Yesterday's moving went pretty well. Ray and Stacy and I took two loads in our cars, including the TV, stereo, and most of the boxes I had sorted already. My owing of them continues to grow. I took another load myself later on, then went to Mom's to hang out. I was pretty much fine all day, up until I realized that I still haven't gotten the Financial Aid sheet for next year.

Today I woke up tenser than I've been since before my appointment. Today I have to take care of getting the utilities transferred into our name, call Financial Aid about that sheet, and go back to work for the first time since I visited the doctor's. Thankfully, all of that seems to have been taken care of (except work, which has another hour).

I'll be glad when this medicine starts kicking in.