Whew!
Thank the gods that's over. Four and-a-half days of house moving is about as much fun as unanesthetized rectal surgery. We got married, sold the house, and moved into an apartment--all within exactly 30 days. The really great news: in six months time, when the new house is due to be completed, we get to do it all over again.
Maybe I'll just have a little nap... until about 2007.
Maybe I'll just have a little nap... until about 2007.
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This was the most pathetic way to asked for help in your upcoming move. Pizza and beer usually work better than this whole "feel sorry for me" while I build my house routine.
No help required next time. We're hiring three young bucks and a truck to move everything from the apartment and storage rooms into the new house. The Miller Brewing Company and I have plans to "supervise." Since I'm not allowed to pack anything breakable, I'm pretty much set. =oP
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