Quick post, because I'm exhausted. I moved up to Cambridge today after a long night of packing, cleaning, and painting. I'm extremely grateful for all the help people gave me at various times during the process. The place looked beautiful on the way out.
The ride up was decent. Once I got there I moved in, returned the rental truck, got set-up on a basic level, did some book keeping, and wrote some e-mails. The apartment is sweet, and the roommates I've met so far are really nice. Being in Cambridge seems kind of familiar at this point, like when I got here, I was thinking, "ok, you're back here again, cool. Let's get back to work"