As the dust settles

Moving sucks. That's all there is to it. I think I have now officially moved 17 times since I graduated college in '95. Vagabond status still active...

All went well thanks to the help of some friends. Now all that is left is to figure out where everything is amongst the maze of boxes and loose shit that got dumped in the middle of the living room floor (we needed boxes). The guy moving in at the old apartment seemed kind of put off by us taking his boxes since I am sure he had to pay for them. Oh well, dumpster diving pays off occasionally. I also found a betamax player and a toothbrush that was still pretty good.