So today the boyfriend and I finally got every last trace of ourselves out of our apartment and got every last trace of ourselves into our new apartment. We've been sleeping here for the last few days but tonight will be the first time in a bed and not the floor. Below is a photograph of the boyfriend and exploded viewer maneuvering our sofa out of the apartment by way of our bedroom...and Meowcat not giving a damn.
To stave off craziness and to partially thank exploded viewer for all his much appreciated lifting we got an Art of Pizza pizza...with pepperoni and olives. It was amazing. And we drank some beer. Then a college chum came by with her car and helped us move more stuff. Oh and the boyfriend found one of his stolen bikes (more on that later).
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