Recovering, mostly
I’m still recovering from my move over the weekend. I should have had the movers move more stuff than I did, but they were getting paid by the hour instead of a flat fee, and I still hadn’t finished packing everything. So they only moved the stuff I’d packed, and the big furniture, and I spent two more days moving the rest myself.
Oh, my aching legs. I definitely pushed myself way too hard, but I got out of the old place when I said I would, and now I’ll be arranging the stacks of stuff in my new place.
There’s a lot of stuff. A whole lot. I may end up clearing out even more stuff while trying to put it away, after realizing that I really don’t need it.
And maybe I should get a safety deposit box for some of these papers… haven’t decided on that one yet.
