{"id":154,"date":"2009-02-28T21:14:00","date_gmt":"2009-02-28T21:14:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.evildressmaker.com\/?p=154"},"modified":"2009-02-28T21:14:00","modified_gmt":"2009-02-28T21:14:00","slug":"eiko-taa-koskaan-lopu","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.evildressmaker.com\/?p=154","title":{"rendered":"Eik\u00f6 t\u00e4\u00e4 koskaan lopu?"},"content":{"rendered":"


T\u00e4\u00e4 muuttopuuha<\/span> alkaa olla jo v\u00e4h\u00e4n vanha juttu. Olen nyt pakannut tavaraa jo melkein viikon ja olen vakuuttunut, ett\u00e4 kun en ole paikalla se lis\u00e4\u00e4ntyy itsekseen. Laatikkokasa on kasvanut tasaisesti mutta tavaran m\u00e4\u00e4r\u00e4 hyllyill\u00e4, kaapeissa, seinill\u00e4 ja p\u00f6ydill\u00e4 ei ole v\u00e4hentynyt. T\u00e4n\u00e4\u00e4n p\u00e4\u00e4timme is\u00e4nn\u00e4n kanssa ottaa h\u00e4rk\u00e4\u00e4 sarvista. Meill\u00e4 oli selke\u00e4 ty\u00f6njako. Min\u00e4 ladoin kamaa laatikoihin ja is\u00e4nt\u00e4 kantoi sit\u00e4mukaa autoon. Sitten hurautimme ty\u00f6huoneelle, purimme laatikot autosta jonka j\u00e4lkeen min\u00e4 purin tavarat laatikoista ty\u00f6huoneen lattialle. Sitten laatikot takaisin autoon, paluu k\u00e4mpille ja sama alusta. T\u00e4m\u00e4 siit\u00e4 yksinkertaisesta syyst\u00e4 ett\u00e4 nyky\u00e4\u00e4n ei mist\u00e4\u00e4n kaupoista en\u00e4\u00e4 saa pahvilaatikoita koska (t\u00e4m\u00e4 osuus kuuluu sanoa sarkastisella “mit\u00e4 s\u00e4 oikein kuvittelet”-\u00e4\u00e4nell\u00e4)<\/span> kaikki menee suoraan pahvipuristimeen. Jouduimme siis selviytym\u00e4\u00e4n noin 15 pahvilaatikolla joka ei ole ollenkaan riitt\u00e4v\u00e4sti. Teille selvi\u00e4\u00e4 tulevissa postauksissa miksi. Is\u00e4nn\u00e4n kurkkukivusta ja omasta p\u00e4\u00e4ns\u00e4ryst\u00e4 huolimatta jaksoimme sinnikk\u00e4\u00e4sti ilta yhdeks\u00e4\u00e4n asti. Huomenna, varsinaisena muuttop\u00e4iv\u00e4n\u00e4, ei j\u00e4ljell\u00e4 ole en\u00e4\u00e4 kuin ehk\u00e4 noin parisenkymment\u00e4 laatikkoa ja kaikki huonekalut joiden kannossa meit\u00e4 toivottavasti avustaa joku.<\/p>\n

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\"\"<\/a>Em\u00e4nt\u00e4 raskaan raadannan j\u00e4lkeen, jalassa itsetehdyt
remonttissa r\u00e4hj\u00e4\u00e4ntyneet farkut.<\/span>
Mistress after hard day’s work, wearing selfmade
“renovation” jeans.<\/span><\/span>
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IN ENGLISH<\/span>
This moving<\/span> is starting to be little bit old news now. I have been packing stuff for almost a week now. I am convinced that when I’m not around stuff multiplies itself. Piles of boxes have grown but stuff on shelves, closets and tables haven’t disappeared anywhere. Today we decided to grab the bull by it’s horns. We had a clear vision of how the work was to be distributed. I was shoving stuff in boxes and my bf was carrying them to the car. Then we drove to my work room, carried boxes out of the car into the work space and took them out of the boxes and put them on the floor. Then boxes back to the car, return to my apartment and all started all over again. This was because of the simple reason that there is no empty boxes available in shops anymore because (this is supposed to say in sarcastic “what do you expect”-voice)<\/span> they all go straight to the cardboard presser. So we had only about 15 boxes to deal with which wasn’t enough at all. You will find out why from my upcoming posts. Despite of bf’s sore throat and my headache we managed to push ourselves till nine o’clock. Tomorrow, on the official moving day, we only need to carry about dozen boxes and all the furniture and we are hopefully getting someone to help.
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