You are awesome.
Thanks to you, I moved out in four hours, start to finish.
Moving from one row house to another is fraught with ridiculousness like having to lift furniture up through the sky light and lower it down from the roof because one's dresser won't fit down the tiny, 19th century stairwell. I'm telling you, without the small army that so kindly assembled for me on Saturday, it would have taken nothing short of a raging inferno to get my furniture from the 3rd story out to the UHaul outside.
And, let me tell you, I might have been tempted.
But my stuff is moved, much beer and pizza was consumed, and I can finally begin the unpacking/breathing process. You know, breathing- that thing I pretty much forgot to do the last month or so.
Just in time, too. Vegas with Book Club is in T-minus 2 weeks.