Today was furniture moving day...well furniture moving evening anyway.

After work, the kids & I moseyed on over to the old house & loaded up the living room.
(Moseyed on over...ya like that?)

Fortunately, I have wonderful neighbors at both ends who helped with the couch & the big chair. My son helped with the tables and some other small things we moved today.

It was nice to do something somewhat strenuous like move furniture and not feel any issues. 
We only moved a couple of tables, and a couch and a chair. But it was something.

It was nice because I didn't once think about my heart. I just did what needed to be done.

Today was pretty much the first day where I tested my body without thinking, "Woops, I better be careful." I performed some physical labor without being afraid.

I purposely selected a little bit of furniture & I purposely am doing this move a little at a time so as not to put too much stress on my body in one day. Knowing that I wasn't going to try to load a big old truck with all of my belongings, all in one day, helped me mentally. I knew I couldn't really overdo it given the size of my trailer. So, I just did it...I just loaded the trailer, drove to the new place & unloaded it. Once that was done, I was done; no muss, no fuss...no fear.

Tomorrow will not be anything much. I am not trying to move the really big stuff, movers will do that for me. So, my big stuff is done & I am still here. A good day.

All this means that I am making progress; I am getting better mentally and physically.
Let's just hope it keeps going that way.

Good night & God bless.