Life Deforming: I huffed and I puffed, and I moved the fuck in!

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

I huffed and I puffed, and I moved the fuck in!

Firstly, thanks to the lovely gentlemen that work here who did probably double the work that I did today. I love my new apartment! Luckily the shit that usually takes the longest (furniture) was already in there, but Lacey and I had that room overflowing with our assorted crap. It took about two hours and I had to take 15-20 inhaler breaks, but it all got in here. Been putting things away since and while it's not perfect, it's fine for now.

I'm taking a break on my nice pullout couch right now, but I've got our dinner cooking and must go check on it. :3

3 comments:

AdraFebruary 24, 2015 at 5:41 PM
Must have pictures! I'm sure your apartment will be just lovely when you two have everything set up the way you want it. *hugs*
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LacebunFebruary 24, 2015 at 7:38 PM
Rei and I are going shopping for things to decorate with this weekend. :) I've been talking her ear off with ideas! lol Pictures when it's all done! <3 XOXO
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AdraFebruary 24, 2015 at 7:51 PM
Oooh, can't wait to see!
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