I'm so very glad that this day is over.
All of my stuff is now here in Zwiesel and the very heavy stuff is up in my apartment. It was very, very heavy and very, very hard to get the sofa upstairs. The worker I lend from my colleague had to sweat a lot. It really is no walk in the park to carry stuff up here. I guess the worker, who couldn't speak a word of german but only italian, was glad to leave here and damned me to hell. But he got a very generous tip, so hopefully he wasn't too pissed at me for letting him work so hard. It wasn't that much to carry up, but it was heavy. The sofa (2 parts), my livingroom cabinet (2 parts), 3 shelfs, my large matress and my spinning-bike. The rest lives in my garage downstairs for the moment until I'm ready with painting all of the apartment.
My bed is still downstairs, so I still sleep on the floor on the matress. But now it's more comfy as it's larger and harder as the little one I was sleeping on before.
My hip is crying very loud now. I took 4 pain killers so far. I guess it's going to become more during the night.
I'll clean the kitchen tomorrow and unpack the kitchen boxes.
More painting on Monday and Tuesday.
I like my neighbours!
8:09 pm - April 25, 2015
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