Exhausted. Long day. Long week. But, damn it feels good to get this shit done.
Coco had treadmill in the morning. She was a little distractible, but then she’d just soldier on, walking away in the warm water. So freaking proud of her. She does it like a pro, now.
Then, packed. Moved stuff. We’ve moved so much stuff, in fact, that we just realized we don’t even need a full-blown moving crew. We just need a skeleton crew to move the big stuff that we can’t we can move everything else. We almost have already, actually. That feels great. We’ve actually be really on top of this whole thing, doing it all piece by piece over the past few weeks.
More tomorrow. More of the same.
Oh! And the Warriors FINALLY won against a decent team tonight. We actually closed a game out. Defense was stiff. Overwhelming. Playoff stuff. I hope we can keep it up.
Night night.