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