Oh the insanity

Well, everything's gone crazy. Steph and I moved house this weekend. Is there anything more exciting than lugging boxes and random objects up and down stairs for 22 hours? I am nearly certain that I have evolved new, specialized muscles designed to carry oblong poles at awkward angles, etc.

The house is great, although somehow we failed to realize that three of the second story rooms are hideously pink. The bathroom is pink with black trim. I feel like Mollie Ringwald.

The band will rehearse this Friday for the first time in two weeks. We will deploy our new practice space/studio in my basement. And soon we shall book our first show. So good stuff is afoot.