It's been a week since we got the keys to the condo.
It's been a week since the movers hauled in our heavy furniture.
It's been a week since I've had a full day of "productive" work.
Maybe I should have accounted for this.
Maybe I should have given myself a break.
Maybe I should have let myself worry about getting my brain organized along with my house.
I guess you live and learn.
I guess I'll have to be happy that I've gotten anything done.
I guess I should stop complaining and get back to work.