As I slowly sink into the mattress, all the tension releases from my body and float into dreamland...only to be sucked out of this heavenly bliss by the buzzing of my alarm clock.  I feel as though I just crawled into bed as the alarm is going off.  It doesn't get any better than this.  I plod through the apartment looking at the chaos that has ensued during the movie.  Shoes scattered on the floor, random boxes holding random bits of my material life, bits of paper...and god damn it...a leftover staple from the mattress delivery.  Sigh.  I rummage through the boxes looking for my morning niceties: deodorant, toothbrush, shampoo.  Now where the hell did I put the finger nail clippers?  I don't think I'll know until every box has been emptied and every last item has found its new home.  My shower is better than I expect, with the exception of the shower curtain becoming entirely too friendly and sticking to my leg for most of my time in the small confines of my bathing hole.

With the move completed, we are now amid the chaos of all the stuff we need to put away.  Sigh.  Too much stuff!