Modular living.

When I started moving my room upstairs this morning a little after ten, I'd guessed I'd be done by three o'clock, four at the latest. I'm done almost a half-hour ahead of schedule. Even my mini fridge is one floor up safe and sound. It's not clean, since I've got plenty of stuff in grocery bags waiting to be sorted and placed, but everything I brought with me is up here. All my books, all my spoons.

Maybe I should've swapped out chairs since this one has a cushioned bottom and will take some getting used to. Eh, whatever. I'll deal. The maintenace staff will swap out beds sometime next week so I'll get my extra storage space back, so my guess is I'll be fully arranged and settled by next Friday. Possibly by three o'clock, four at the latest.