Kayla, Mike, and I are having a contest to see who can get all their residents moved in first. Since we don't have any control over when they arrive, it's kind of chance. But STILL.
The movers are doing a great job -- they're such beasts. I feel like they're showing their dedication to the mentoring program/the moving program by lifting fridges up four flights of stairs.
I'm not sure if I like this more than handing out keys as a chaplain. I feel more pressure to start off on the right foot.
....... too much coffee. So much adrenaline.
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