Operation Herculean Task: Lows And Highs, or The World Delivers The Killshot

...FIVE Days To Go.

I cried about The Move today. I took down a wall-carving that has been above the kitchen door as long as I can remember and *BOOM*, that's when it hit.

It probably didn't help that I woke up early - early enough to fit in Starship Troopers III - Marauder, which I happened to have lying around on the DVR - but when the time came for today's relocation of stuff, I was okay. It didn't require an almost industrial shifting of comic boxes, for which I was most grateful - but I came away from that on something of a high. The "office", previously dominated by comic boxes, is now taking shape, and I've reclaimed a chunk of floor space (which I'll probably surrender again fairly rapidly)... I have imposed Order on "Site B", and I am pleased with it.

There is still plenty of work to do, and several... packed days of packing and shifting ahead. I should be able to reach everything now...

Technical Update... Just gimme three minutes...

*waits for LJ to load the support page...* Hmph. No sign of any response yet. This is getting SERIOUSLY ANNOYING. And no, I would prefer not to use Opera, which offers quicker loading than present, but bloody buggy handling of scrolly boxes...