This Boy is Stressed

I just spent the entire day moving from the big room in the apartment to an adjacent smaller room. It's hard work -- things don't go as smoothly if you don't have things planned. I thought I had planned it, but apparently, I'm not a good planner. The one thing you realize when you move into a smaller space is how you've just accumulated a lot of junk after one year. I don't know where to begin. I should just throw it all. What I don't know won't hurt me.

Also, the bedbugs have attacked once again and my legs look horrible (thank God none reached my torso). To compound matters... I think that this South Beach dieter has GOUT. Since I have bad bites, the parts around the bites are a little swollen from my allergic reaction. I have bites around both my ankles, and they are now both pretty swollen, though not painful. I now need to see a doctor to make sure. If in fact I do have gout and not just allergically reacting, then I have to really think this diet through. It's one thing to lose my sex drive, but swollen ankles are not pretty. And to think I have been eating a lot of carbs already. Must be the beans...

Getting back to the room, I will paint it hopefully next week. I bought two colors: Ocean Blue and Mellow Green. I don't know if they will go together. I should buy another color, perhaps a Coral Orange. Of course, blue, green and orange are the colors of this blog.