You know how to tell if your out of shape. Move! Pack up all of your crap in boxes, load them into the back of pick-up trucks and unload all of down a hill that is about a 30-35 degree incline. Furniture is heavy, let me tell you. Of course I found out how out of shape I really am this weekend. Not nearly as bad as some of the other geeks that came to help me out, but still out of shape.

We did get everything out of the old apartment and into the new one this weekend. Wifie’s dad decided that he would clean up as we moved, so the only thing really left to do is the bathrooms. With all that being done we should really be ready to turn the keys in tomorrow or the next day.

The new apartment is destroyed though. There are boxes everywhere. I tried putting the desk together for the office, and I’m missing some parts that I hope are in a box somewhere. We did get the bedroom set up so that we could have a good nights sleep. The cable guy will be there today to get us hooked up with cable, inet, and phone. More later.