Pretty much what the title says.
Saturday mom called my eldest brother and volun-told both of us to move furniture yesterday. So the broken recliner sofa is out of my room and at the curb, mom’s sofa is in my room and the rocking chair I bought her Saturday is here in the living room.
“I do my crime before bedtime, tuckers me right out!”
-Louise Belcher
I was so worn out last night that went double into today. At work there wasn’t really anything to do so…I wandered around, hid out in the restroom, “swept.” Helped some of the other guys dismantle one of those industrial shelves that reached to the ceiling. But once that was done, again, nothing to do.
Another crew of industrial movers were in today and took the two metal bending machines. It’s neat watching these big, super heavy machines get latched, lifted then hauled outside to a flatbed trailer. From what I understand tomorrow they take the FADAL that’s been sitting empty.
It was so fucking hot today.
The next few days will be worse.
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