One step closer to home

We've finally gotten moved into our new place. Love it, so far, though I'm exhausted and can't say that I'm in a tremendous hurry to get started on unpacking. I'd rather just sit here and stare at stacks of boxes, digging through shit in the hopes that I'll find whatever I'm looking for. At least until the weekend, at any rate. After that, I may feel up to it. For now, though? I just feel like riding and being completely unproductive.