
We did managed to overload the lift with our tall boy at one point. Apparently our tall boy weighs over 900kg. So neither the guy helping me move nor I weighed more than 100kg lift was rated to 1100kg, and as evidenced by the fact that we were stuck in the lift for 30 mins while the lift tried to get to the next floor, it must weigh at least 900kg... which means I should try out for the weight lifting at the commonweath games next year.
Last night turned into a bit of an unpacking night. The intention was for us just to get home and collapse because we were completely exhausted from Monday night. We made the call though to put the bed frame together before we called it a night (two nights in a row sleeping on the floor wasn't on). We made a quick trip to bunnings for some stuff to stop the furniture from scratching the floor. Then to assembly!
Completing the bed spured us on to finish more, so we moved all the boxes to the right rooms, setup the table, all the bedroom furniture, the couches, the stereo cabinet and put felt things on the bottom of anything that wasn't nailed down. It's by no means closed to finished but it's starting to feel like a house rather than a storage cage.
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With a title like that I am expecting some similar parties.
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