Between the short notice eviction, having to sort and pack a three bedroom house (with stuff left from 4 previous roomies) into a single bedroom, the lack of any truck of any sort, lack of people to help, the attempted murder/home-invasion at the new house dragging the move to a dead stop, threats of possible retaliation from the dead murdering-thief's gang, stuck with a third of our stuff at the new place, a third in storage and a third still at the old place, cost of public storage space, insufficient public storage space, confusion over getting net connection transferred, city utilites breathing down my neck about all the unpaid bills the past roomies left me with.

God fucking damnit! Will the fates cut me a some slack!!!!