"Sibling" finally moved into the new house (yaaaay!). Earlier this week I went over to help her out with the move - this included numerous trips back and forth from the old apartment to the new place, as well as some hardcore apartment cleaning. Naturally, we left all of the bigger furniture for the movers. They came eventually....
Everything went fine...and almost went downhill when the guys brought in the couch.

That thing, which was probably made in the 70's or something (a hand-me-down item), was freaking heavy. And it had to go upstairs.
Thankfully no carnage occurred while the poor guys carried the thing upstairs, but man, was it rough watching. "Sibling" paced around the living room floor, I tensely sat in the chair, with Agatha Christie's Death in the Nile clutched in one hand and my mouth tightly clamped with the other. Somewhere on the stairway, we could hear the one guy breathing heavily, the other was swearing in two languages. I think the drops of sweat are still stained on the wall...
Regardless, the beastly sofa bed made it upstairs. We only assume that the guys are still fine.
Back at home, the studio's still a mess, but it looks better than it did before (at least there are no balloons anymore!). And in other news, I will be at the Toronto Fan Expo (August 28-30). So I'm getting ready for that - more info will come as the dates get closer.
In the meantime, happy Friday.






