Went to bed at 3:00AM packing, woke up at 7:30AM this morning to resume. Had a 16 hour day before stopping, and that was over an hour ago. I’m tired, and ache, but still have some insomnia going. I’m not done yet, but this is my first night at the new place. No chirping from intersections downstairs saying it’s safe to cross, no dog barking, weights clanking, or people screaming outside… at least not at the moment (and hopefully it stays that way). My new neighbor to the left has been blasting their music and the bass really comes through downstairs, but they’ve been stopping around the time I want to attempt going to bed, so so far this isn’t a bad trade. We’ll see how tomorrow goes.