Whoops!

Oh.  Gosh.  I'm so off.  I moved.  Or I am moving.  My food's still at the other place.  So's the scale.  I'm so preoccupied with dealing with the move and transition, I have upped my restaurant eating, consumption of crappy sweet snacks, and alcohol.  There is still so much to move and I just can't deal with where to put it.  I guess I could just move all the boxes of too-small-for-me clothes and maybe cookware to the storage unit I'm paying for.  Anyway, I really have to get cracking on my lighting design and get back to the lower calorie eating soon.  I may even have killed my chances of reaching my goal, but that's not important.  What's important now is getting moved and getting a good lighting design executed by the weekend.