So, sure

I can’t sleep. And it’s been hours since I said I’d just lay down and hope for the best.

At least I packed some boxes.

It’s going to be a lot easier to move out of here than I thought it would be. Kinda sad, really. But there it is.

Once I ditch the futon, it will be smooth sailing

Tomorrow, I’ll buy strong, sturdy boxes for comics. Some of the containers I have now were in use (by me) in the early 80s.

Time for a change.

And hopefully, some sleep.