Moving on up

Move that body: 2-ish mile walk with Mark and Denali

Moving into a two-story house with a basement is sort of like buying a very expensive and frustrating stair climber. My calves are seriously feeling it this evening.

But it's done. Or as done as it's going to be at this point and time.

To recap the weekend, here are some quotes:

"Let me be a baby for just a minute." This was not me, I swear!

"We have too much crap."

"Denali! Denali! Get back here Denali!"

"Are you serious? We don't have hot water?"

"I'm hungry."

"When in doubt, put it in the basement."

"Damnit, Denali stop peeing on the basement floor!"

"Are you sure you should be lifting that?"

"Mark, you're going to be a hoarder."

"I'm going to go ahead and put this (the iron) over here by the woman station."

"Part of my community service says I have to work outside."

"We're going to turn off the main power."

If you're super bored, I did a little video tour of the house before it was turned upside down with all of our stuff.



I promise that, in a few days, I'll be back to writing about slogging my way through pregnancy. Until then, stay tuned for my awesome mini blind hanging skills.

And congrats to everyone who raced this weekend, especially those in Eugene and Cincinnati1