Well, we're almost completely moved. My legs feel like they're going to fall off. Apparantely, Layla's legs feel even worse.
We ended up going non-stop from 6:30am to 7:30pm on Saturday, and then from 10am to 8pm or so on Sunday. With the exception of two hours (or so) where Layla's coworker helped me lift heavy furniture, we did the whole thing on our own.
Ouch. My legs are killing me.
The Comcast guy is supposed to be over on Wednesday, so I'll have more to say, then.
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