"Was that the last box?" I asked Avery as she came in. She nodded at me falling on the couch. I followed her. I am exhausted. I was so excited last night at the idea of all of us moving in together into a house near the campus, but that was the enthusiasm of someone that has never had to move before. It’s a lot of work! Loading everything up only to unload it again a few hours later. My arms are marked up from the boxes and my clothes are soaked in sweat. At least we’re done now…okay we aren’t even close all the boxes are everywhere and still has to be moved to the right rooms and be unpacked. I should have listened to my dad when he wanted to hire someone and just buy new furniture. I wanted to experience every aspect of being normal. At least we don’t have to move for at least three year
