After a weekend of packing, packing, cleaning, packing and more cleaning, we're waiting patiently for the movers and Comcast to arrive. The movers said sometime before 10am. Comcast gave us the usual window of "whenever we feel like it."
Did I mention that we're waiting in the dark?
Yep, unless the building handyman gets here soon, the movers will be none too pleased to find themselves bubble-wrapping china in the dark. Eight blown fuses in three days. Change the fuse -- BAM! It explodes. In addition to the screaming pipes, cackling upstairs neighbors and under-performing fire alarm system, this is the last straw. Friday night were entertained Loren and Brian by candlelight; but three days of dark showers is no fun whatsoever. Thank God we're moving to the Westin tonight.
PS: One of the building's two freight elevators is also broken. Why doesn't Harvard Hall want us to leave!?!?
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