I really cannot wait to get moved--but I hate the moving process itself.
I closed on my new house on Monday, and I've been taking car loads of boxed junk over to my new town every day as I go to work. It's actually amazing how much I can fit in my little Nissan Altima sedan. I'd just do that to move, but I unfortunately have a few really big pieces of furniture that won't fit in anything smaller than a moving truck. I'm hoping that Sunday is the day for getting every last little item out of my old place and into the new.
I'm enjoying having a real job, too. Even with a mortgage payment that is many times more than I was paying before, I'm managing to pay things off, which is very blissful and relaxing for me. Yesterday I paid off my car. I just love looking at my balance on the website: "$0.00." Oh, it's glorious.
Soon, other debts will be paid off, as well.
Now the only stress (once the move is done, of course) will be waiting for bar exam results. But since I can't expect them for a month or two anyway, I can relax a bit.
