The truck finally showed up on Tuesday. I'm so exhausted from thinking about it and unpacking that I don't have the energy to be eloquent in my writing today...so here's the down low:
- mover yelled at me because I didn't have cash (he said a check from my credit union doesn't count as a "bank check")
- mover charged me $300 more because he had to walk so far (never mind that B and I unloaded almost as much as he did)
- boxes stacked upside down, on their sides, wedged in -- all visible when he opened the truck
- lawnmover broken
- ceramic table base broken
- nightstand missing 3 feet
- headboard missing finials
- CD rack in MANY MANY pieces
- dresser has gouges
- entertainment center has gouges
- drinking glass broken
- MANY plates broken (including antique)
- punch bowl broken
- B's custom made valet broken
- one box MISSING (full of drinking glasses)
And I'm only done unpacking HALF of our stuff! Somehow, I'm remaining relatively calm.
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