So Trevor, your new mission is to help me drink it over the course of a few months worth of Starcraft marathons. Thanks man. :)
I moved stuff for about 5 hours last night, but I don’t feel like I made much of a dent. I’ve come to the conclusion that after 3.5 years of marriage, we’ve somehow managed to accumulate an enormous amount of shit. Before I was married, I could move myself across town in a few hours. This feels like it’s going to take all week. I blame my wife.