I signed the lease and got the key!

Well, while I have mixed feelings about the 'reality check' of actually packing up and moving, I am thrilled to know that the process of looking for a place is over. Yesterday and today I dropped off some stuff, and I met the woman who lives in the apartment beneath me. She seems very nice, her name is Mariah and she has a 7-year-old son. G-d willing, Heshy and he will forge a friendship.

The work on the place continues, I see the workers are going to be painting next. And my friend Kelly will help me move some boxes tomorrow in her SUV.

My legs are still quite painful, I guess I should stop mentioning it because it will be several weeks before the pain ends.

Being in services was nice, as usual, and there was a delicious buffet lunch prepared by a number of folks (including Marshall, of course) to celebrate all the graduations.

So now the move begins . . . wish me luck.