The Good, the Bad, and the Bunny

We're done!  We're out of the apartment!

Well, almost.  Correction: I'M done.

G is going to finish up a few things while I'm in GAG class tomorrow night and THEN we're done.  We turn the apartment back over to The Man on Friday.  Hallelujah and praise God.

Then we can concentrate on the house.  It looks like doomsday hoarders have moved in.

We are so exhausted we don't even gripe and hound each other anymore during this process.  That's saying something, people.  The thought of getting all my crap together for work tomorrow and, let's face it, actually getting up and going to work in the morning makes me want to throw up.  I'm so tired.

Also?  We have been missing Orca lately.  Such a sweet little old lady bun bun.

Meanwhile this one has claimed the fireplace.  She is in absolute heaven with the house this messy.  She is able to get into stuff and disappear for hours at a time.  She is probably chewing on the valuables but I'm too exhausted to care.

Last but not least, I applied to grad school today.  The only thing left to do is mail in the official packet tomorrow with my transcripts and letters of recommendation.  Then, for real, it will all hinge on the frakkety frak frak bleepin' GRE.

Time to get in the fire hose shower and then stumble to bed.