Tag Archives: moving

I’d rather have shards of glass in my boxers

Really, I’m not exactly sure what’s worse. Moving or cleaning up a place you’ve lived in for two years after moving everything out. I mean, really, I like to think of Nicole and I as very tidy and clean humans. Exhibit A, I’ve never had anyone enter our apartment and recoil at it’s stench. That’s [...]

It’s Moving Day Bitches

We’re just about to go run out and get the moving van (a muchos gracias to Senor Tom for helping with that one) and begin moving the big stuff as we’ve named them. Yesterday we made about 10 trips back and forth to the new place, dropping off the little stuff, you know, the irreplaceable [...]