Yeah. I got moved. I moved. I hurt. (Not just from the physical labour...)
Migraine from hell, thanks to being out in the Arid-zona heat and weather
in the area tonight. Had a dust storm advisory, and there's still a chance
we -could- see some of those storms in Phoenix-land. Maybe...
They'd better freakin' show up, becuase it took two Imitrex/Sumatriptan to
kill this nasty migraine I woke up with!
OTOH, most of the stuff is unpacked, but not-as-of-yet organised in its
various locations. Curtains are up. Laundry is done. Art is going up on
the walls. Computers are obviously functional.
I might take a few pics and share with a few chums on Facebook later.
(You know who you are..
)I gave shit away that wasn't useful to people who helped me move and
could use it. Yay...freecycling is good. They were happy. Hubby made
pulled pork BBQ in his slowcooker and everybody LOVED it!
Now, once I can get comfortable in my new flat, I'll see about getting
back into my art...once my head shuts up and my body quits reminding
me that I'm getting too old for this shit...
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