After 5 years, I finally get an office with a freaking window. KP will no longer have to room with me either. (Don’t worry, we’re getting cool walkie-talkies at Toys R Us to keep in contact).
So anyway, I gotta move five years worth of crap into some plastic crates so the movers can wheel ’em two buildings away. But the new office is teh roxors! I’m gonna put a mini-fridge and a Barbie Townhouse in there.
Check the pics below for old office, new office and the half-packed situation. I gotta be all done packing by end of day today.