Weekend Craziness
It is now wednesday. We completed our transfer of stuff to the new house on saturday. That being said, we are not even close to being moved in. Having essentially spent my entire childhood in one house (we moved there when i was three). Thus, aside from my easy transition to the condo;I don't have much expierience with moving. And I Intend to keep it this way. These kinds of things should be done as few times as possible.
Let me give you a rundown:
Thursday, September 15th:
We were informed that we would be able to get into the house at about 5:30. I promptly left work, met my beautiful wife and wonderful kids, and got to the house. We looked the place over, signed the final papers and basked in the excitement of finally having posession of our new house.
In order to properly prepare for friday, it was necessary to move a few things into the house right away. One of these things was a futon that we had purchased (and was being stored at dave's house) This was necessary to facilitate placement of the piano (to be moved on friday) as i have no plans of ever trying to move that thing myself.
After a few more odds and ends (toys, etc..) we decided to get an early start on bed, in order to prepare for the enormous task looming on the horizon.
Friday, September 16th:
Friday brought more work for me. I did however take off early to get home and start prepping the one room we had plans to paint (the nursery). This particular room had belonged to the previous owner's only child-- a 10 year old Girl. As with most 10 year old's, her choice of color scheme was a polar opposite from the mostly neutral colors in the rest of the house. Unfortunately the camera was packed, otherwise there would be some pictures-- but imagine with me a very bright purple set of walls accented by the brighted neon green ceiling, trim and closet that you can imagine. Needless to say, killz was required.
Unfortunately the painting process took much longer than expected and actually ran into saturday morning.
Saturday, September 17th:
The morning started for me at around 7:30, when i awoke and showered in preparation for the day. I was to get the truck from public storage promptly at 8:30 when they opened. Right about the same time i was getting the truck, my dad was on his way to finish up painting the room, so that i could supervise the movement of possessions. as a side note, my dad is the best non-professional painter i have EVER seen.
Once people began arriving we loaded the whole truck (plus 2-3 minivan's with seats) and headed to the house. A grand total of 2 minutes and 1/16th of a mile later-- we arrived at our new digs. Seriously people, shortest move evAr!
After unloading and consuming a few snacks provided by my wonderful grandma, We headed to location number two to pick up the rest of the stuff.
Location number two is slightly further than our condo, but not by much. Loc 2 is actually my brothers recently purchased house in the same subdivision that our place is located. He was kind enough to let me take over his basement for staging of my stuff. The condo just did not provide adequate living AND storage space.
So after fielding comments related to the amount of stuff i have (i tried to tell them it was a lot before we got there) We setup a nice assembly line and loaded the truck in record time.
The end of the move was in sight, with a final push-- the truck was unloaded and everyone sat grabbed some of the pizza (courtesy of Todd Waller)
Oh yeah, there was one slight detour to pick up some random play furniture for the backyard.
So the move was fabulous, but left us feeling dead to the world-- unable to move limbs, etc...
and of course immediately following that saturday, we had another HUGE event scheduled for sunday.
The kids were dedicated! That was an absolute blast, and i'll try to cover it more in a later post
oh, Also -- i'll get some pictures up of the new place, and feel free to email me if you would like the address.
peace
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