Moved out, but not moved in yet.
Well, I’m finally (nearly) free of the weight of the apartment. I still have to pay the lease buy-out. Still… I’m all moved out, which is a tremendous load off my mind.
Now, I’m trying to move into the house. My microwave is plugged in. That’s a plus. I still have just the tiny beer fridge. I can see the kitchen counters. Whee!
I got a sofa, love seat and a couple tables… so I’ve got that going for me. I still haven’t pinned down exactly what I’m going to do about the home theatre setup. I have to get a screen to hang from the ceiling, and work out where the projector and PC are going to go.
The studio is still a shell of its former self, although the major equipment is at least in the right room.
I’m not sleeping on the floor. I need to clean the floor-sanding dust out the closets so I can hang some clothes.
The servers are back in the kitchen (rather than in the basement, like I planned).
Oh, and the shower is still not working yet. Sponge baths in the basement next to the deep sink until I can get that figured out.
Still… It’s marginally livable. …plus, it’s paid-for, which is pretty awesome. And, best of all, the family upstairs with the kids that run and scream and cry 23 hours a day are still upstairs… back in West Warwick!