- Carry lots of heavy things, most likely injuring myself in the process. I always seem to.
- Feed lots of people who help carry heavy things.
- Gripe about the amount of junk we have managed to acquire in a year.
- Re-arrange each room at least twice.
- Begin cursing the odd layout that I love so much about our new place.
- Sigh heavily. And often.
On the bright side, I do not expect to:
- Carry the heaviest things. People usually push me away from those, on account of me hurting myself.
- Spend a whole light of time cooking. Crock pots and frozen dinners are my friends.
- Keep much of the junk.
- Have to re-arrange each room more than twice.
- Hate the layout after the major moving is done.
- Finish everything in a day. We have two weeks to deal with the rest. :)
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