Had done moved out.

In the process of moving out, you don't really feel completely at home for a while. On Sunday, that finally felt done after moving my love seat over to the new place. I could finally just sit on my couch, watch tv or play a game, rather than on folding chairs. I also brought my desktop computer over, but I don't have much need for it at the moment. So, I feel like it is all done. I still have a few odds and ends to take with, but it is just more things that I won't know exactly what to do with.

I got yelled at by Paul (I am pretty sure it is Paul, Meat man at Outpost) for not going riding with him and Jojo this past weekend. I never knew it was going down. I blame Jojo. I am just kinda afraid that, since I have not ridden with Jojo or Paul or anyone else who rides a lot, I am going to get my butt kicked by the trail. We'll see.