The movers were supposed to come on Friday and pack and load our apartment. Sometime between when the analyzer guy came to record how much stuff we had to pack and the movers were supposed to come to pack, they decided it would take more than one day to do the whole job. I'm sure they determined this earlier than they told us: at 3pm on Wednesday afternoon they told us they were coming the next morning between 8am and 10am. What?!?!?!?!?
This really shouldn't have been as big a deal as it was because our friends and my father-in-law had been over on Saturday to watch our 4 month old and allow us to get a good chunk of the cleaning and pre-packing accomplished. Unfortunately, I came down with a nasty cold and spent those lovely hours doing pretty much nothing, except I think I did get our laundry washed. I was feeling a little better by the time Wednesday afternoon rolled around, but we could definitely have used that extra day to finish up our packing.
So we managed to finish up around 2am Wednesday night, just randomly throwing things into the "early-out" pile and hoping we didn't forget anything to include for our trip to Italy which we were leaving for in a few days.
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