Oh. That’s New.
*blink* Ow!
*shrug* oooouch!
*wiggle little toe* aiiyyeeeeeee!
Ah yes, folks, the unmistakable sounds of a post-move body.
Everything hurts. My arms and legs are bruised all to heck and my knee is making a crunching sound it didn’t used to make.
In my younger days, I would bounce back from this sort of event within a day or two and go on about my day. Today I have to remind myself to get up from my desk at least once an hour or I will surely become locked up like the Tinman.
When the alarm clock went off this morning I muttered “should have taken today off” but alas, I didn’t.
For a work day, I have to say this morning was pretty nice. Instead of my usual 45 minutes to an hour commute across busy roads and over a bridge, today my commute was just 13 minutes (I timed it) on surface streets.
That right there makes a few days (weeks?) of sore muscles all worth it.
So far we are loving our new pad. A lot. On Sunday we took a short walk in the neighborhood and managed to meet the neighborhood kook. She’s a friendly kook, but a kook nonetheless.
I happen to think knowing the local kook is an important part of settling in to any neighborhood.
So for now we are still living out of boxes, but we’ve even put a pretty good dent in that work. All in, I’d have to say the whole move went really well.
It was, dare I say…a smooth move? (*snicker, snort, guffaw*)
Onward to this sunny Spring Monday. May you all have a song in your heart and a bounce in your step.
Image found here.
Comments
Lucky
I’ve got this sneaking suspicion that I’m the neighborhood kook.
Karen Fayeth
Lucky – I kind of dig that about you!
New Mexican
Is this your 2nd move in the last 18 months or so?
Karen Fayeth
New Mexican – Yep, it sure is. Crazy, considering how much I hate moving…..
scott
Congrats cuz…pain is temporary…glory is forever!!! :)