Moving

I'm moving. Physically, from one apartment to another, not on the interwebs. Still in NYC (which makes me sad), but to a bigger, cheaper apartment that actually gets sunshine, with a landlord who's a decent human being. And it's closer to my kids' dad, so it'll be easier for them to see him, and less transport time for the adults.

I am freaking out, though, about how all this is going to happen! In the next couple of days I need to jettison all the crap I was holding onto for security and pack up the stuff I really need. And then figure out how to get it into the new apartment by Wednesday...