Grr, unpacking, grr

I am absolutely having a rough time unpacking. Mostly because I have no place to put things. I don't have an "under bed" spot to put stuff, and so I need to put things in containers. But the containers already have things in them... but not necessarily the things I want in them.

That paragraph is, of course, wittily (sp?) summed up in the following sentence:

I need to put things in things, but the things I put things in all have things in them.

Sounds so Philosophic.

Anyway. So I'm having a hard time at it. Argh. Must... keep... going... [meh...]

Oh my gaaah...

It just figures that I would move into my room, which faces the back of the building, to get away from the noise of the construction on the side of the building, and to have them be digging/filling a hole RIGHT OUTSIDE MY WINDOW. With BIG, LOUD machinery. Argh!