Well, it's official. We moved. Saturday was the Big Move Day, including a large moving van, two trucks, a van, and my old car. We had everything unloaded by 2 o'clock, and nothing broke. Overall, the day was successful. I still haven't unpacked all of my clothes yet. That prospect is slightly terrifying, but I'll work through it. My mom and I have almost everything in the kitchen organized and put away. We'll see how long it stays organized.
I need to share several things from Saturday with you. If and when you decide to move all of your belongings (including large pieces of furniture and appliances), try to avoid having any type of engineer help you. My grandpa helped us move, and he's an electrical engineer. We had one of his friends help, too, who is also an electrical engineer. Both of these men needed to oversee every part of our move, especially getting our large couches out of the basement. This usually led to a lengthy discussion about how to move said furniture and whether we needed to take a railing or two off the wall. It was fun to watch the first time it happened. My mom got rather frustrated, though. I just giggled and kept the dogs out of the way.
Another bit of advice: if one or two of your movers has a bad back or bad knees, tell them to stay as far away from the action as possible. Especially if they are they type who needs to help all the time. They'll just get in the way or injure themselves more. You'd think this is obvious, but it needs to be said. There were some problems when Fabian tried to help move furniture. We had to give him some pillows to carry so he wouldn't get in the way. It worked out in the end, though.
We all ended up sore and tired by the end of the day, but we're finally living in only one house. The dogs are still a little confused, but they'll figure it out. They're adorable. They followed the furniture in and out of the house all day on Saturday. I'm sure they didn't want to be left there all alone. They only got a little muddy from the rain.
They're great. Unless you have to drive them somewhere with both of them in the front seat of the car with you. That might not have been the best choice, but whatever. No one died, so it's all good.
Enjoying the new house (finally),
-Erika
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