Niels and I are now "offically" back in the D.C. area. After a weekend at Chez D&S we moved into our new place Monday afternoon.

Like most moves, this one sucked, but it could have been worse, it could have rained but didn't. Thank heveans for that because I might have shot myself had it rained. The parking lot was being repaved which meant we couldn't use the loading dock and had to instead  to move in through the main entrance. It wouldn't have been bad except there are three stairs in the lobby that lead to the elevators. Instead of just carting everything up, we had to unload into the lobby and then cart things up.

Additionally people needed the elevators so it doubled our unloading time. A two hour unloading turned into four, but my brother and his wife came to help (they are AWESOME). In addition they gave us a bedroom set that they were getting rid of (have I mentioned how much they rock) and now our bedroom actually looks a little grown up.

We don't have much furniture, because we got rid of it all prior to leaving two years ago, so the palce is looking pretty empty. We're hoping to get a couch & loveseat this evening thanks to Craig's List. (Keep your finger's crossed)  

It still feels a little strange, I lived in D.C. for 8 years prior to leaving but this time it feels new. Hard to explain it.