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June 19, 2007
What Song are You Humming?
Well, our bags are packed
We're ready to go
They're standing there
Outside the do' ...
And the movers arrive at 9. The art (what few pieces we had put up) is down off the walls, the closets are empty, and the kitchen is clean. Who knew that two people could generate such dust elephants in six short months?
There has been a barage of emails from the contractor, covering off all the last minute details.
And even though nobody has been in the apartment on the UWS since Friday, we cannot get the keys until 4pm. Why do I think I'll have some time to kill this afternoon? I know, yoga!
Then, I'll load the huge duffel bag, two backpacks, multiple canvas bags, napsack, drycleaning, and a few groceries into a taxi, and hurl my way up to 86th Street. I'm sure that the driver will help me in the door with everything. Then, three long flights of stairs up to the apartment.
Then, an ice cold beer.
This all sounds vaguely familiar.
Posted by dave at June 19, 2007 08:39 AM