R&R

So my post-comprehensive celebration turned out to be driving to South Carolina to help my dad and stepmonster move into their awesome new house.

Note: It is important to read "help" as "sit around with them and do virtually nothing most of the day, occasionally bestirring ourselves to get up and unpack a box."

It's been great - a sort of glorious boredom that would drive me batty if the past few months hadn't been what they were. TomorrowWednesday I hit the road and head home, but even going back to work is not going to be the strain that it was a week ago. I feel like myself again for the first time in a long time.