I thought I was going to relax yesterday. Silly me. Instead I worked my ass off. It took an actual argument between me and B though. They were hemming and hawing again about moving shit and I lost it. I told them my boundaries in no uncertain terms and they described their feelings. I held to my guns though. The issue was they didn't understand or feel I had communicated clearly enough that I want them fully downstairs and separate from my living space. For me this seemed a no brainer issue. Apparently it wasn't. They thought they would still get an office upstairs. Um, no? We got through it and it was the catalyst needed to make some progress. I got a ton of my clothes upstairs, they got more shit packed from their office, and I was even able to get my vanity out. I will start moving some of their furniture in here next. But I need them to pack up more stuff. The goal is still the end of the month. We will see if they hit it.
They went out around 2 and got home at 10, I moved stuff, played video games with friends, ate leftovers, and did laundry. Not a bad day. A little more work than I planned but not horrible. Today begins week two of four teaching. 8:30 - 4:30 today. Then going to dinner with biker boy. Hopefully that will be fun.
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