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so. tired.
Moving sucks, and six or fewer hours of sleep three nights in a row sucks as much or more. But the fact that ikea.com won't tell me anything about shipping charges - and the fact that I went crazy and ordered some stuff anyway - sucks most of all.
Lots of things are good, though. Like, our apartment is starting to look habitable. We have throw pillows, and a coffee table, and an iron and ironing board (stored in, yes, The Coat Closet!), and a toaster that's not in the back of my car, and the hamster is out of the kitchen, and I have a bed. So those are all good things. My Sports Night DVDs turned out to have been packed with the video game stuff and were not lost. I have hooks in my closet to hang things on, and a spiffy collapsible hamper. And the bjillion boxes blocking the last two empty bookcases in the 'dining room' (we don't have a table, so it's where our desks and some bookshelves go, instead...) are all empty. If I could just get #2 Brother to come take them away, we'd be all set. And now that we've been in the new place for three days, I think I can safely say: I didn't go crazy at any time during this move, so hurray for that.
Also, how did TorCon get to be two weeks away? Whoa.
Moving sucks, and six or fewer hours of sleep three nights in a row sucks as much or more. But the fact that ikea.com won't tell me anything about shipping charges - and the fact that I went crazy and ordered some stuff anyway - sucks most of all.
Lots of things are good, though. Like, our apartment is starting to look habitable. We have throw pillows, and a coffee table, and an iron and ironing board (stored in, yes, The Coat Closet!), and a toaster that's not in the back of my car, and the hamster is out of the kitchen, and I have a bed. So those are all good things. My Sports Night DVDs turned out to have been packed with the video game stuff and were not lost. I have hooks in my closet to hang things on, and a spiffy collapsible hamper. And the bjillion boxes blocking the last two empty bookcases in the 'dining room' (we don't have a table, so it's where our desks and some bookshelves go, instead...) are all empty. If I could just get #2 Brother to come take them away, we'd be all set. And now that we've been in the new place for three days, I think I can safely say: I didn't go crazy at any time during this move, so hurray for that.
Also, how did TorCon get to be two weeks away? Whoa.