Goodbye, unpleasant place!
Music makes the world go ’round.
About to get the beats bumpin’, as the kids say.
Steep.
I’m not sure why I was driving, but we piled his car up (safely!) for a trip up to the house on the second day of moving.
It’s a must with a push mower.
We bought so much mulch that week.
For a first-timer, that’s not so bad.
Some empty damn boxes.
Jackie was so freaked by the move–she mewed up a storm, like in this pic.
Landscaping is fun!
Minus that shoe rack.
…over cats, that is.
Here’s me, looking a bit dubious about the whole thing.
Before we fucked it up with all my furniture.
I like having a lawn.
Unfortunately, they didn’t have a draw string at the waist. This proved problematic.
Here’s Jackie, sitting pretty in my old apartment while I’m packing. They were both very bewildered by the packing process.
Not nearly so crusty.
Both getting used to being around each other a little more.
Most of these are kitchen boxes.
See, I don’t hate them all the time.
My man.
Also before we added his cruft.
Notice that I’ve got all the furniture–couch, entertainment stand… file cabinet. >_<
Much too small a sink, but an awesome faucet.
There’s that tired-as-hell shot that’s needed after a move.
Churned like butta, baby.
Only smooth after, of course. The first mowing was… tiring.
This must have been before we started moving, because I am surely not tired enough in this picture.
