Today included

furniture moving (old couches out)

more furniture moving (new couches in - and they didn't quite fit through the doors, so yay)

a bucket of paint spilling all over the floor and also my pajama pants (hands still have paint on them)

and, to cap it all off, vomit in the kitchen (not from me, but boy, it triggered my sympathetic gag reflex something fierce)

Those are just the highlights.

It has been a fucking day. And it's not over, I gotta go down, run some clothes in the wash!

I have gotten a delicious Japanese snack box in the mail!

And like a total absent-minded doofus I forgot who sent it exactly. I thought I saved the PM just to avoid this embarrassment, but I did not.

So now I feel like a moderately ungrateful doofus, but rest assured, I appreciate it very much.