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So.
Yesterday we were on a roll, did the living room and got the dining room set up - but the 30-40 boxes of crystal and china are just going to have to wait for the wash and "where the hell do we put this?" section of unpacking until everything thing else is done.
We had lunch (totally normal lunch Spaghetti-O's and sandwich) and suddenly I was ill - like lie down or puke ill. So I was out for the rest of the evening, and we didn't get the bathrooms or the guest bedroom done. Damn it! Maybe I should have just thrown up - but the lunch didn't bother![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dthon at all, so I don't know if that was it or not. But it was very sudden.
So today I'm going to try and putter around the bathrooms and try and make some kind of sense out of all the stuff (that now will spread across three bathrooms instead of two.) I won't be able to install the shower bar in the guest bathroom by myself, that takes two people. Maybe once Scott gets home we can do that. Another difficulty is that we're half in the Master and half not because the grout has cracked in a new place in the shower. *WHEE* Lawyers should not do construction - unless they've moonlighted with real construction people. *ARGH*
Hopefully as we narrow down boxes and rooms we'll find the missing stuff. (Gods forbid any of it is in the Garage.)
Which brings up a weird note - we found the cord to the deep fryer, but not actual fryer. What is it with this particular deep fryer that half the time either the cord, or the fryer is missing? Last time we lost the cord I was going to trash it, and lo the cord appeared. Grumpy.
Moving, no matter how careful you pack and plan, it's like playing Roulette with your belongings - where they stop nobody knows.
Yesterday we were on a roll, did the living room and got the dining room set up - but the 30-40 boxes of crystal and china are just going to have to wait for the wash and "where the hell do we put this?" section of unpacking until everything thing else is done.
We had lunch (totally normal lunch Spaghetti-O's and sandwich) and suddenly I was ill - like lie down or puke ill. So I was out for the rest of the evening, and we didn't get the bathrooms or the guest bedroom done. Damn it! Maybe I should have just thrown up - but the lunch didn't bother
dthon at all, so I don't know if that was it or not. But it was very sudden.So today I'm going to try and putter around the bathrooms and try and make some kind of sense out of all the stuff (that now will spread across three bathrooms instead of two.) I won't be able to install the shower bar in the guest bathroom by myself, that takes two people. Maybe once Scott gets home we can do that. Another difficulty is that we're half in the Master and half not because the grout has cracked in a new place in the shower. *WHEE* Lawyers should not do construction - unless they've moonlighted with real construction people. *ARGH*
Hopefully as we narrow down boxes and rooms we'll find the missing stuff. (Gods forbid any of it is in the Garage.)
Which brings up a weird note - we found the cord to the deep fryer, but not actual fryer. What is it with this particular deep fryer that half the time either the cord, or the fryer is missing? Last time we lost the cord I was going to trash it, and lo the cord appeared. Grumpy.
Moving, no matter how careful you pack and plan, it's like playing Roulette with your belongings - where they stop nobody knows.
