First serious day of moving shit into the new apartment. K got ahold of her uncle's van, moved her big mattress and a bunch of boxes of her stuff in two trips between queens and brooklyn during which we narrowly missed a tremendous post-accident clusterfuck of traffic on the BQE by taking eastern parkway through East New York and stuff.

Did a few trips from my apartment after that, got some dinner at a middle-eastern place in the new neighborhood. Fussed a bit wondering how to get my beast of an air conditioner down from above an eight-foot false ceilingway. Still not sure what to do about that. It took enlisting a neighbor's help to get it up in the first place