I’m working away busily moving stuff upstairs to my soon-to-be new office (which still has no shelves). I’ve piled boxes full of books on the desk (stacks so high they almost reach the 11 ft. high ceiling). I’ve been moving the file cabinet contents drawer by drawer. And it’s still not all done.
Which normally wouldn’t be a problem. I was told I had until the end of the week to move stuff out. But the painters came by this morning, wondering when the old office was going to be clear, because they were supposed to start today.