Tuesday 5 August 2003
We have moved
We have moved in.
Thursday we got up at 7ish (J and M having slept over) and Sean went out to fetch the truck from the ass end of Etobicoke while the rest of us packed up a few last things. M and our friend Pete ran back and forth with a car ferrying cats and computers and musical instruments. I stayed on in the loft while the rest took off for J’s place.
Lots of poignant moments of letting-go… of belongings, and finally of the whole apartment - orange as ever, but now empty and echoing, containing only a few stray scraps of wood, the requisite stacks of surplus coat hangers, leftover paint for our successors, and lonely tumbleweeds of cat fur and dust. Thank you, 545.
J’s place was easier, but for the first time we began to worry that a 24-foot truck wouldn’t be enough. It looked like a complete yard sale and art show taking place on the lawn in front of the apartment building… We arrived at M’s place as night fell - and the looming clouds chose that moment to break, as we frantically tried to rearrange the truck to fit as much junk in it as possible. In the end, M had to leave a few things behind. Kind of sad that all our belongings take up more than 1200 cubic feet of space.
We got to the house at around 10:45, backed the truck up the back alley (much to the delight of our neighbours, I presume) and spent the next three or four hours unloading. By that time our other helpers had gone home - and I wouldn’t have wanted to inflict the unloading on anyone else. I could have kissed the back of the truck when we finally reached it.
The past weekend has been a total blur. I only know it’s been four mornings because I can remember four distinct breakfasts - oatmeal, tofu scramble, blueberry pancakes and raisin toast. We actually have most of our rooms in reasonable order - i.e. there are boxes everywhere, but you can get around without deadending at a huge barricade of them.
The cats are actually being quite civil to one another. I am incredibly grateful.
Now off to make soup.
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