My cherub Chris has been sending boxes of things to the apartment. Some of them are really heavy, like the box I had to pick up at the post office this morning. I opened it (the postal worker was kind enough to let me borrow a cart to transport the box out to the car) to unpack it directly into the trunk. He sent me a computer monitor. I am not sure how I am going to lug it up the stairs.

Perhaps now would be a good time to call Matt, who doesn't live that far away, and see what his plans are once he's done with ultimate deathmatch frisbee today. :/