Neha's Moving Day

Now this posting has been pending since quite some time........
so here u go.......

Moving day’s been and gone, and despite all the planning and stressing it ended up being a pretty last-minute kind of affair - mainly because, you know, I’m a lazy git. So last-minute, in fact, that I was still looking for boxes the same day (“Stop the car! Stop the car! Two more by that pile of rubbish!”) and packing well into the late hours of the night.

One good thing about having boyfriends is that you can get them to do most of the heavy lifting when you move. As PV and I (the two delicate Oriental flowers) cleared the kitchen and tidied our respective rooms, SD and him (the two manly blokes) huffed and puffed, lugging most awkward boxes down to the car. It pays to be the pretty one in the relationship.

After about dunno how many hours of hard labour (mainly by the boys), the car was finally full. and the luggage was in the new house.

“Right,” he said. “Let’s order. I’m starving.”
“Where’s the house key?” asked PV.
“Which one?”
“The old house keys as the house has to be locked and the keys given back to the old landlord.”
“Oh, I’ve packed it.”

PV’s eyes goggled. His eyes goggled. SD's eyes goggled.

“The keys of the old house is in the new house in my purse.”

We all turned and went to the new house to get the old house keys!!

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Whatta mess, huh? It was two whole days before we could even see the floor again. Even now, we’ve got boxes lying around and piled up on chairs and tables.

and one of my cosmetics box is -sob- still missing!!!