Remember that pic of the loaded moving truck? As of this morning, it's officially empty. It arrived on Tuesday and we just let it sit for the first day without unpacking a thing. Wednesday, Megan made a huge dent in it while I was at work, leaving just some big pieces of furniture and some books and a few other things. Yesterday, a buddy of mine from the bike tour company I worked for came by to visit. Little did he know he'd be wrangled into moving the most cumbersome remaining pieces. First, we had to get my son-of-a-bitch sofa-bed down to the basement. It was a rat-bastard to move and there was a lot of cursing. Next, we moved Megan's sweet-ass couch in, as well as a large wooden breakfront. Yesterday also marked the beginning of internets connectivity at my house. I'll now be able to blog from the aforementioned sweet-ass couch.
Thanks a bunch for the help, Emmanuel (he's Canadian so he can't help but be friendly)! And thanks for the Oberon, too!