Move to the House – May 2009 Here’s Jackie, sitting pretty in my old apartment while I’m packing. They were both very bewildered by the packing process. My man. See, I don’t hate them all the time. Notice that I’ve got all the furniture–couch, entertainment stand… file cabinet. >_< Unfortunately, they didn’t have a draw string at the waist. This proved problematic. Churned like butta, baby. Minus that shoe rack. There’s that tired-as-hell shot that’s needed after a move. For a first-timer, that’s not so bad. Jackie was so freaked by the move–she mewed up a storm, like in this pic. Much too small a sink, but an awesome faucet. Steep. Landscaping is fun! I like having a lawn. Before we fucked it up with all my furniture. Only smooth after, of course. The first mowing was… tiring. Some empty damn boxes. Both getting used to being around each other a little more. Not nearly so crusty. About to get the beats bumpin’, as the kids say. Goodbye, unpleasant place! …over cats, that is. We bought so much mulch that week. 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. Most of these are kitchen boxes. Also before we added his cruft. It’s a must with a push mower. This must have been before we started moving, because I am surely not tired enough in this picture. Here’s me, looking a bit dubious about the whole thing. Music makes the world go ’round.