The truck has arrived and the "strike" of my apartment has commenced. In the end, I had almost 80 boxes - where did all this stuff come from? The contents of the last few are hilarious: pots & pans, my Brita pitcher, and a tennis racket in one; a couple of purses, a lampshade, and my toolbox in another.
I'm a little bit ashamed that Mike can parallel park his 72' semi better than I can parallel park my four-door car. And you should have seen him take that roundabout!
Casualty count is up to four broken fingernails, one paper cut from a box, five mosquito bites, and one broken picture frame. All in all, not too bad...but I'm definitely going to need a manicure before my first day on the new job! :)
That's it for now - I'm off to disassemble a shelf!
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