The ride home from IKEA tonight should have taken a bit less than an hour. Then I got stuck behind an accident on route 128. After that I got stuck behind an accident on route 128. Oh for crying out loud. It took almost two hours.
Here’s a cat to cheer me up.
How cute are they? I mean, really? How cute are they?
The cats were locked in a bedroom all day today while the work crews were here. They are free now though, and I think they will stay free for a while. Good kitties.
We’ve kept the cats locked in a bedroom during all of the construction over the last two days. There’s still a lot of work to be done, but we let them out tonight. They are reveling in their freedom but not realizing that they go back in the bedroom in the morning. Sorry, cats.
Do you think the cats can sense that our house is going to be turned upside down tomorrow?
Ikea Avalanche…
Ikeavalanche…
Ikevalanche…
I think I like that last one. Ikevalanche. That describes what happened to our house. Ikea exploded and it caused an avalanche in our living and dining rooms. Ikevalanche, babie.
The cats are oblivious.
Lily is laying on top of a pair of multi-page Bills of Ladings.
IKEA delivery complete. 170-something boxes. One item shipped incorrectly and one item missing. Neither of them are mission critical. I have to pick up a few more things from IKEA tomorrow after work. Other than that, we’re good to go.
I’m trying not to lose my shit today. The stress level is very high.
IKEA has not delivered yet. When they do they are going to drop off almost 200 boxes worth of kitchen cabinets and related stuff. Those nearly 200 boxes are likely going to fill up every single spec of empty space in our house. When it gets here we need to catalog the whole batch to make sure nothing is missing. Yeah, I am freaking out.
On top of that, someone important to me tested positive for Covid-19 today. Fuck-a-doodle-do.
Robin is completely unphased by any of this and I am freakin’ jealous.
Two cats, one tree. Just hanging out on a Sunday night, watching Star Trek: Voyager with me and my love.
I was trying to sneak in a picture while she was sleeping, but she woke up as I was lining it up. Sorry, cat.
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