Back, Knees, Ankles but Happy

Right now my back is sore. My knees feel like they’re a few short steps from buck­ling. And my ankles are def­i­nitely on the sore end of the scale.

And you know what?

I’m happy.

This isn’t the post work­out plea­sure I feel, but it is one of a sat­is­fac­tion for a good hard work. This week­end I moved dozens and dozens of boxes. Shelves. Books. DVDs. Clothes and more. We’re 90% into the new house. All that really remains is the garage full of stuff that largely we haven’t used in over a year (with notable exceptions.)

The house is awe­some. It has a shower with lots of hot water (as opposed to the buck­et­ful in the last one) it has a fenced yard and it has a great lay­out for host­ing peo­ple over.

I hurt, but it means I’ve done good work.