Moving . . . geeesshh. My feet hurt, my legs hurt and I stink. Ok, I don't really stink, cause I just soaked in the tub for an hour. We have been moving things each day. We make about two trips a day. (That's an average, the rain day was only once and yesterday was 4 times). We still have a lot of junk to move. The movers will be here on Wednesday to move the furniture. They don't pack, they move. They don't move mirrors or glass unless it is packed well. So, we moved the mirrors, pictures, and glass shelves.
Both boy's rooms have been moved basically. The beds are at the new house. They are sleeping here on blow up mattresses tonight. We plan to sleep there on Wednesday night -cause, well, we won't be able to sleep here that night.
The movers will move the dressers and desks. The living room is packed and mostly moved. Man, I never realized how much junk is here and there. The wall unit alone . . . several boxes.
I plan on moving the kitchen stuff tomorrow. I wish at this time to let you know that I really should have Tupperware plates and glasses. These breakable things are a pain. And I will pack the china cabinet tomorrow too. We will also move the box springs and set up our bed in the new house. Sounds like a full day. But then . . . then . . . my office. It really won't take that long to do but -too much paper. Paper is heavy. I think more than a two trip day. 
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