Move #4564323
Okay, maybe not quite that many, but it sure feels like it at the end of the day.
Today was devoted to moving BtFR into the empty apartment at the other end of my building, making him B:TNG
I wonder how long it will take him to spot and identify the reference.
Anyway, this is somewhat funny, since B and I used to live at opposite ends of a building back in Tigard when I first moved back to Oregon. If we can get another old friend to somehow move into the middle apartment, it will be just like old times :)
Only in a better neighborhood. With better apartments. With no second-floor apartment for TS. Okay, so maybe not just like old times…you get the picture.
The move itself went pretty smoothly, us all being old hands at this sort of thing. I drive the truck and act as Loadmaster, since I play a decent game of Tetris and can usually manage to pack everything into one trip. The Ratboy acts as Stevedore, since he’s 17 and has the energy of youth. Pookie, of course, just tries to help. Today she assiduosly swatted at the dirt on the truck ramp with a broken branch bearing leaves in an attempt to sweep up, succeeding mainly in sweeping it onto us.
Anywho, the end result is we moved 98% of his stuff in less than 7 hours. Not a bad day’s work.
“Friends help you move. Real friends help you move bodies!”
Hollerings