Some of my things were delivered to my condo yesterday. I say "some" because there was no way to wedge all of my belongings into this place. So now I get to pay to store a bunch of stuff that, in reality, I don't really want anyway.
The lesson: Get rid of your big, bulky stuff before you move. I should have done that before I moved down here, but I decided to go on vacation to the West Coast instead. Oh well. At least these movers didn't box and ship actual garbage to me, as the movers who hauled my stuff from Portland to Connecticut did.
In any event, I'll be spending the next several days getting my life unboxed. And rather than make small piles of boxes throughout the two rooms of my condo, the movers apparently decided it would be better (or funnier) to make a few really tall stacks of boxes in one room. So if you don't hear from in the next, say, six or seven days, please look into it, as I'm probably dead under a heap of my own assorted crap.
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