I am sitting here in a near empty apartment trying to get the energy to finish up my next car load before heading to the house.
I did two van loads today.
From a 3rd floor apartment.
Myself.
I hurt so dang bad, I could have the virus and not even know it.
I wish I could be building along with everyone else, but even if I was moved in everything is still packed. One more week and I should be pretty much settled in. Maybe if I get some time off I can finish a few of the projects that have sat idle for a year.
My mom came in from out of state last night to look at a house here. Everything went well and they accepted her offer, but now she is worried about states closing boarders on her way back. Crazy days.
On the plus side, no one is sick yet. If this is the worst we have to deal with, I'll take it.
Stay safe people.