i know; i can't believe i'm alive EITHER.

[phinnia]

despite rumors of my demise i am, in fact, alive. we are now mid-move; i am at a coffee shop around the corner from the new apartment; cats are in new apartment; Chris is at the old apartment. Child is at school and will be dropped off at new apartment afterwards.

I am dead tired, insanely sore and physically exhuasted. but i think we did manage to do it. <3

Thank you arjache and hithah, again, for being so very awesome and helping us pack; we couldn't have done it without you (i mean that).

things new apartment has that old one does not:

• dishwasher
  
• washer/dryer
  
• lots of bathroom storage
  
• amazingly spacious closets
  
• gigantic cupboard/counter in dining room
  
• lots of closets
  
• carpets (that could be good OR bad. all white carpets. huh.)
  

i am not going to be able to catch up on my flist; please leave a comment and tell me what's gone on in the past few days, because I do love you all. <3 (I mean that. I do.)

(and if someone could make me a bunch of icons from this set of pictures I would love you possibly more. OMG Olivia Wilde == HAWTNESS.

Comments

[the-new-perfect.livejournal.com]

I'm so pleased for you! Closets rock. You might want to get some sort of preemptory ScotchGuard-esque spray for the rugs. White scares me.

(My only news is that I lost my job this morning: laid off. Oh, well. It'll be fine.)

[phinnia.livejournal.com]

I think they must be scotchguarded to hell and back, considering the last tenant had a huge dog and they looked reasonably good while she was here (we met her when they were showing the apartment).
getting laid off kind of sucks, and I will worry about you in that way that I worry about beloved friends of mine having sucky things happen to them. I'm absolutely certain that you'll handle it like the goddess you are though. <3

[the-new-perfect.livejournal.com]

:)