|So I've been here since Friday.
||[Jun. 8th, 2011 at 11:33 pm]
exackitically two days slow
The move went as well as a move can go with just a 26-year-old woman and her 50-something father. Luckily Friday wasn't very hot (unlike the day my once-roommate and I moved into the apartment), so most of the annoyance was just with moving my entire life. Oh, and Comcast tried to charge me for internet installation when I self-activated the connection, but I straightened that out (all by myself! like a real adult!).
My brother doesn't move in until mid-July, so it's been quiet. Too quiet. I'm honestly creeped out at times.
It's nice to have a bigger room, but I'm definitely not used to having two floors. The kitchen used to be just a few yards away, so it's a bit of a pain. But it has way more cabinets than the apartment kitchen. The bigger space in general also calls for at least some decorating, which I normally wouldn't bother with, but my mom worked her influence. We got one picture for the dining room, but for the living room we did something she saw on one of those DIY TLC shows. We took three sheets of foam board and glued fabric over them. Cheap art! Now I just have to put them up on the wall. Maybe tomorrow...
My commute is about an hour now, but the traffic is generally fine. That time and using the gym at work is really cutting into my bullshitting time, I have to say. Why improve myself when I could be playing video games or writing fanfic?!
(Speaking of which, the next How You Sleep chapter is close to done.)