Moving sucks. I should have believed Jessica when she told me how much she hates moving.

It really is terrible. On Monday we took the Big Silver Truck and collected a bunch of stuff from both of our places and dropped it off at Value Village. We plan on doing this again in a few days.

During lunch on Monday, Jess asked me if I had any "aggression" brewing inside of me. I gave her a funny look and said "Well yeah! Of course!". She needed me to help her destroy her bed frame. We had a hammer and a bat and we managed to destroy it! And it was glorious. Jessica called me a "maniac". You don't want to run into me in a back alley....let me tell you!

After the bed wrecking we sat down on the couch like civilised ladies and ate Jessica's homemade cheesecake. It was an excellent afternoon.