I have too much stuff. The movers showed up at 7:45am and left at 1:45pm. Six hours. Most of that was due to the small size of the elevators at the Old Place, and the awkwardity of the stairwells at the new place. But we’re in, we’re unpacked (mostly). I’ve already undone every box except Ipstenit’s (and my shoes), so we’re all good. She can deal with her desk.
All I have left is to hang ‘wall art’ and move the dining table. And unload six billion boxes. I’m limiting how many I bring down to the alley, since I don’t want to overwhelm the trash bin and piss off the new neighbors.
We have new rules, too.
No laundry started after 7pm. (It ‘knocks’ and may bother the neighbors – 3S thought we were fighting)
No shouting between rooms. (You can NOT hear someone in the bedroom from the kitchen)
We need more rugs and some slippers too. My feet are sore and missing carpet right now. At least the cats are happy, if weirded out by creaking hardwood floors.