A general grumble about moving
Just moved house so am (for now) still living out of boxes. Chaos reigns and I can't find anything, have been off work all this week, first day back to day, and I'm still circumnavigating boxes to move anywhere. I think I have managed to destroy both my back and my knees though and my shoulders have been complaining all day, and I was so careful to make sure I bent at the knees when lifting boxes. I spent most of yesterday trying to order my books to keep series together, am starting to think I have too many, if such a thing is possible, as I have filled all the bookcases in the house and have only opened about half the boxes. Oh well it will all work out in the end I suppose. If I were not so attached I might sell some but I have found I get seperation anxiety at the idea of losing any of my books. All is right with the world though as my internet connection has now been set up (though it is still a little spotty as they have 10 days to stabilise the connection or something).