Alive.

ohhhhh-ohhhh iiiiii-iiiiii, ohhhhhh-ohhhhh i'm still alive. yeaaa.

the move is complete. there was minimal breakage, no fights and a lot of help from friends (thanks ron, greg, beth, morten and betsy). i really love this house and i have a lot to write about, but now i cannot.

i will say that this ended up being a quasi-rest week (albeit with a bunch of non-rest) in terms of training. i managed to get some training in, but it was minimal. mostly to keep my brain from thinking i've fallen completely out of shape.

oh, and the cable was hooked up in the nick of time to watch the tour. sweet.