Moving Sucks.

[Laker_Girl]

So I moved...alllllll weekend long just me and my mom and a little help from my apartment manager's son. No dad (dad hurt his fingers and just generally gets in the way anyway), no brothers (because they're all selfish jackasses and I wouldn't have asked them had my life depended on it anyway) and no movers, or "guest workers" from Home Depot. I feel like I've been beat with a baseball bat and I'm pretty sure I strained my bladder muscle.

Why didn't I just hire movers you ask. Good question. You see, after getting quotes I felt that hiring movers would be a phenominal waste of money. I mean I only had an apartment's worth of stuff and sure it's on the second floor but nothing my 62 year old (and freakishly strong) mother and I couldn't handle. God, I was so wrong. After probably 20 to 25 trips up and down the stairs with my assloads of nick-nacks and bajillions of books my ankles feel like spaghetti.

I'm never moving again. I will die in this condo.

 

[Tempest]

There can be no price too high for a non-strained bladder muscle.

 

[Morrhigan]

Oh, man. I feel for you, LG. I hate moving even when I've got someone else hauling the shit up and down the stairs.

 

[Number_6]

Yeah, moving is basically like spending the entire time working out at the gym.

The last time we moved, thankfully, I was able to pay some students to help out, because by day two, my back wasn't having any more of it.

 

[YeahSoWhat]

Moving blows bigtime, we had to move the contents of a two story house with a full basement. The more room ya have, the more shit ya fill it with.

 

[I Love Cunt]

bladder muscle? assloads of nicknacks? Ouch! Or yay.