The tail of how we moved all of our crap from one apartment to another in two days begins with a heat wave. Both days, the temperatures outside reached 95-100F during the afternoon. Precisely when we had to lift and toss and such. Because we are smart raccoons, packing few days prior was essential to our success.
To relive those moments, I remember the good times: the AC in the truck we rented, constant lemon water, great company, small victories and some such. Nothing is perfect, but overall, I think the situation has improved. Moving may be stressful but getting that Indian take out you've been eyeing for months is a phenomenal reward. Planning. Always works, sometimes.
Living quarters have them french doors between our bedroom and living room, and so I believe I have officially moved into the fancied of places.
The lightning speed with which we moved proved crucial to the butter - it melted not! Thus I believe short distances between coolers and freezers, and trucks and fridges to be the best combination of butter saving techniques. Or, you can also freeze it. Damn right.
I have improved kitchen by displaying our mini wine rack, so it will likely be that we might consume more wine than we had prior months. I shall be okay with that.
Boxes bio====banana boxes. Terrific way to quickly grab some free packing supplies. I think the whole string of successes that we learned from BPT-PDX, and since, made it virtually pain free. Except worry. And Distress. Dissatisfaction. So, mostly emotional pain. Physical pain came the two days following, reminded muscles. Curcumin/Turmeric for the victory over inflammation.
Another month - another life.
Another excitement.
All the breaks and interruptions are worth it.
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