But let me complain about how easy I thought this move would have been...
1.) We live in a very anal HOA where you are required to have a visitor parking pass, so I found out today how many people you'll see in the elevator when you try moving boxes mid-day. So my new plan is NIGHT OPS.
2.) If I have to yell one more time, "Dog, get the f*** outta my way!" I will lose my mind and she might lose her life. She's paranoid she's being left behind so she's tailingmyeverymove.
3.) I ran outta tape.
4.) Flip-flops aren't appropriate moving shoes.
5.) It's supposed to be a "nice weekend" here in just-North-of-Malibu. Just what I need...sunshine and sweat.
6.) It's a bitch to load things out to the car. Unlock car. Load things in car. Re-lock car. Walk back into building. Paranoid much? Yes. Remember, we have neighborhood security because the outlying area is a little sketchy.
But the good now...
1.) Within 5 minutes of my first delivery, I met the neighbor across the street when she saw me unloading golf clubs. Sadly, they were Mr. Wookie's so I think she was bummed I can't join her for a round robin.
2.) I did remember to bring over one roll of toilet paper should nature call and I didn't want to be unprepared.
3.) We have a yard to which Miss Sweet Pea marked 3 times but was still confused where we were and why I was calling it "home."