Holy guacamole, Batman.
Brett and I moved so much today.
And we also lifted heavy furniture. Hyuck hyuck.
Couches, book shelves, boxes and boxes of crap, all in our new home.
And surprisingly, there's still a lot of room.
You know how when you look at a new home, and it's all empty and clean and pretty, and your imagination runs wild, "Oh the things I could do in here! 18 piece dining room table here, oh! And of course a china hutch here and over there. 400" TV goes here..."
But amazingly, we still have a lot of room. I'm excited because my whole married life we've had little-teeny-tiny-itsy-bitsy houses. This is no McMansion by any means, but it's still roomy, and I'm stoked!
Anywhoodle, I go sleep now.