The move went as smoothly as we could hope for. I got stuck in an elevator for 40 mins during the move with my Mom and my future mother-in-law, who are both claustraphobic. Not exactly the best situation. When the maintenance people got us out, my mom decided to give them what for for another 20 mins. Also not a good situation. They can't replace the elevator and they fix the building, not exactly the people you want to be arguing with. Luckily the main maintenance guy didn't seem too upset about it yesterday (phew!). Don't piss off your maintenance guy, bad idea.
The condo is coming together pretty good. A few minor things need to be fixed, but we're working on them. I'm in prime organization mode. In another week I'll have everything where I want it.
There's the furniture fiasco but I'll leave that for another blog, that still perturbs and confuses me.
This weekend my parents are having a family reunion of sorts, so we'll be off to the lake. My Dad has this big plan to float our backyard trampoline in the lake. I want to see this. Should be funny.
Toni sent me this pic from Barbara's b-day party. It was so funny to see everyone look so smashed.
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