moved around a lot of furniture tonight... see, i live in a railroad/studio/apartment with a half wall/ and a huge kitchen... there really is no room. i have to look into getting a storage unit somewhere in the underbelly of jersey...
anyway - i had bought an entertainment center and bookshelf back in november... i haven't been able to put it together - it's not that i can't... except for the fact the effing manufacturer didn't drill a couple of holes where they are supposed to be...
so the pile of wood (approx. what seems to be about 300 pounds - but may be more like 75lbs) and screws has been sitting in my living area (note there is no use of the word "room") blocking my treadmill...
the weightloss this week has gotten me all excited-like -- in fact, i feel as if i am "back in the zone" with the ww - even though i am not going to meetings right now - but i am eating within my points, etc.
blah blah blah... so there i was itching to get my treadmill running... there was no room.
so i moved the unbuilt crap, then i needed to move the la-z-boy recliner which in turn didn't fit ANYWHERE anymore... so then i dragged that about 15 feet into my "sleeping area" and had to, in turn, move 2 trunks filled with more stored crap...
my apartment is like one of those little plastic puzzles you played with when you were young where you have 8 pieces and 9 spaces to move things around in...
the way i used to solve that was to take it apart and cheat.
that's why i need to move stuff to a storage center.
you don't even WANT to see my closet "area".
