Moving
Tuesday, October 11, 2005 | Jump Down To Comments
Moving to the third floor of a Victorian house is quite exciting. I have absolutly no need to work out or excersize at all for this week. I lost count of how many trips up and down the stairs tha my friend and I did on Sunday. What I can tell you is that my calfs and thighs are still on fire and sore and I still have half of a room to move. I expect the bed to be the largest and the most difficult. Also the fumes from the painting made this little girl a little loopy all weekend. Yesterday at work was quite tough. As I think that the paint killed a bit more brain cells then I normally do on an average weekend.
Hey does anyone out there want a nice desk? I am done with it for no more school in the near future for me. It is light wood color with a rolling out little bottom part for a keyboard and mouse. It is fairly large and in good condition. If anyone knows anyone who thinks they might want it let me know. I don't really know what to do with it and no longer have any use for it.
Which brings up the best part of moving. Getting rid of things. Stuff that I used to say I could never get rid of are finding themselves in the trash or recycling. It feels good to have a solid cleaning out and a fresh start.
