Feeling productive

So, today I started packing. Not much, really, just the decorations from my wall, my cookbooks, my bulletin board stuff.

I haven't been sleeping well lately because, well, I've been working out late at night, but also because I lay awake at night thinking about the entire moving process--the duration and cost of it all.

And the truth is that I'm not moving for 4 more weeks. And after this weekend, I'll be inheriting a lot of boxes from Race for the Cure.

But, atleast I'm doing something. Feeling productive. Taking control of my life. Step by step.