I just spent 11 DAYS moving from one upstairs apartment to another upstairs apartment.
The tonnage of junk I've collected over the 11 YEARS I spent in my old apartment leaves me shell-shocked. Even I had no idea of the scale. I filled 2 DUMPSTERS with stuff I was saving to scratchbuild props and models, and I still have no room in the new place!
I won't offer an inventory, suffice it to say I've got more than my share of books, comics, magazines, models, and toys.
The last to leave the old place was my 7-foot stardestroyer, which I brought over a few minutes ago. It needs some repairs since my cat Crow thought it would be fun to climb inside it!
Many thanks to the crew at Antarctic Press who took time from their very busy schedules to bucket brigade box after box, and bookshelf after bookshelf to my new place.
It will take me weeks to sort and store the maze of boxes here, but work has finally caught up with me.
Next time I move, I'm gonna put Crow under my arm and just walk out the door.
Might be time to open an eBay account...
Listening to: The Ramones
Reading: Four Past Midnight
Watching: Adam West's Batman movie