I'm still awash in a sea of boxes but at least they are all in my new home.
The move took 9 hours total. Two of us. My nephew's gout flared up and since he could barely walk, he was unable to help. Poor guy was so apologetic! A friend who had said he would help didn't show up and didn't let me know he wouldn't be coming.
I wasn't too impressed with that!
But it all went off without a hitch, there were no incidents of injury to person or damage to property and I am now free to unpack and arrange at my leisure.
The only things left to do are collect the cats and their paraphernalia today, clean the old apartment and collect my damage deposit.
It's good to be home...