The move. Finished. Next time, please remind me to not move out of a 2nd floor apartment into a 3-story townhouse. My calves still ache, not to mention my back and hips. Oh yeah, also picked up a nasty head cold in the process. Not a good time.
But now my body doesn’t hurt so bad and I’m not horking up green/yellow batches of lung butter. Now it is time to unpack. I might survive.
At least we absolutely love the place!