I ache. My aches have little aches of their own. Many thanks to
pmcray and Derek and Tina and Julian and Zach (none of whom LJ) for the help moving next door.
We're kind of moved in, for a certain value of in. I don't know where anything is. The clothes are in black bags all over the bedroom and I spent 10 minutes this morning wandering around the kitchen looking for the bowls so I could have breakfast. Still, I think it'll work, at least until the end of the year. Most of the "hard" bits worked. The cable moden plugged into the wireless router which was immediately found and hooked into by the PC. *phew* The TV set up is a little trickier. Our neighbours don't appear to have finished connecting some of their aerial wiring so I'll need to do some signal testing on that and see what happened.
Watched Eurovision on Saturday, with my mad keen wife and J who started off whinging about being forced to watch it. He ended up a little over excited. I suspect that he's never watched it while drinking lots before.
Sunday we finished clearing the old house, and have somebody coming to clean it on Tuesday (she was due Sunday but had a problem with making it) - and in the afternoon went to see Revenge of the Sith. Blah. Pretty spaceships. Explosions. Plot? Nah...
Right... time for more coffee and more work.
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We're kind of moved in, for a certain value of in. I don't know where anything is. The clothes are in black bags all over the bedroom and I spent 10 minutes this morning wandering around the kitchen looking for the bowls so I could have breakfast. Still, I think it'll work, at least until the end of the year. Most of the "hard" bits worked. The cable moden plugged into the wireless router which was immediately found and hooked into by the PC. *phew* The TV set up is a little trickier. Our neighbours don't appear to have finished connecting some of their aerial wiring so I'll need to do some signal testing on that and see what happened.
Watched Eurovision on Saturday, with my mad keen wife and J who started off whinging about being forced to watch it. He ended up a little over excited. I suspect that he's never watched it while drinking lots before.
Sunday we finished clearing the old house, and have somebody coming to clean it on Tuesday (she was due Sunday but had a problem with making it) - and in the afternoon went to see Revenge of the Sith. Blah. Pretty spaceships. Explosions. Plot? Nah...
Right... time for more coffee and more work.