Teal (teal_cuttlefish) wrote,


Rex is mostly moved. I already feel like someone beat me with my cane. We need to bring a few more things from the apartment tomorrow, and Kent and I laid claim to a set of shelves for the storage unit and a hanger pole, since we don't actually have a closet in our arena/bedroom. My throat feels like I've been gargling ground glass, and Doug says it looks like it's bleeding in one spot, so I'll be back at the doctor's on Monday.

Joe busted his ass on this one. We had lots of other help; Summer and Robin, Mitzi, Randi and Austin and then Randi again with a truck, Chuck, Clarsa, Dragonhorse, Jay, John M. fionnulaharp brought food which was promptly devoured. Trygve spent a lot of time at the apartment, and did what he enjoys, lifting heavy things. He even took the last of the storage out to the curb, wher Kent guarded it till Joe picked it up the last of the stuff for storage, And thanks to Al Patterson for the loan of the truck and the chainsaw. (we're not using the chainsaw for moving, really!) Kent headed up to Rex's new home with the last of the stuff for the house for today; Rex still has some stuff (just a bit) to take to his new home tomorrow. Plans are when we're conscious, Kent and I will meet Rex and Clarsa with Kent's van, we'll move the last few things, and then I can come home and fall over.

I'll be behind for a couple of days.both in e-mail and in LJ. I'll catch up eventually, especially if I'm ordered not to talk...

Bed calling.

Goodnight, Gracie.

Edited to correct LJ name.
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