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It feels like somebody punched me in the nose today. Nobody did, mind you, but I kind of wish someone had, so I could fix the blame for the odd feeling in my face right now. I'd also like to feel justified to punch someone, too. I've been feeling quite frustrated as of late and I haven't any inanimate objects I wish to take it out upon.

Speaking of inanimate objects, I've got some clothes in the washer at the moment. Things that needed to be reclaimed from Funkytown.

joi_division and I will be writing out cheques in exchange for the keys to our new place tomorrow. We don't move in until August, but we are allowed access to the building as soon as we pay the first month's rent and deposit. This will make it slightly easier to move things in, as there's a window of time to do it. Large, unruly items will still need to be trucked over to the new place.

As for where those large, unruly items will be placed in the apartment is still up for debate between myself and Joi. I think we have different ideas about furniture placement. It's a bit of a shame that we don't have nicer furniture to place.