Well, I've read all the blogs I need to read today. Lots of good linking, as evidenced by the all the activity below.

Last night I decided to move all my furniture. Generally, I have this urge about every 6 months. This time, it's been almost a year. Which is probably why I did it even though the inspiration didn't kick in till 9 p.m.

The only fly in the (insert appropriate edible substance here) is that I'm not sure I like the furniture where it is. Unfortunately, my apartment is so small, I don't have many options - every piece of available wall is taken by furniture. So, if I walk in tonight and all I can think it ow! when I stub my toe on either the chair or the couch next to the door, or Bleh! What an aweful place to live! then it'll all have to go back.

At least it won't be that hard to put everything back where it started out, since most of my books are still living in the hallway and the computer has been dismantled and won't be remantled till I *know* that's where it's going to go. The moving wasn't so bad, it's the preparing to move that's difficult.