I took the day off today to help my mom move to her condo. I got to her house by 8:30 in the morning and the moving van was already in her drive way. There wasn’t much for me to do while the moving men (and by the way, NONE of them were like the moving men in porn) were doing their work. Mom and I just sat in the kitchen and thought of things we would do once we got out to her new place. The movers had the truck packed and ready to go by 10:30. We then met them at her new place and took care of the details of getting the elevator, etc. Then we sat around and watched as they delivered all her belongings. As they set things in place and put boxes in rooms, mom and I began to unpack a few things. This went on for a few hours and by 1:00 they had finished and were gone. We then had a quick lunch break at a close by McDonald’s (which I haven’t been to in such a long time) and then back to work. I got her cable connected so she’d have TV. I connected her phone and recorded a new message for her answering machine. I put together and set up her table and chairs on her balcony. I moved a few boxes around and a few pieces of furniture that she wanted moved a inch here or an inch there. After that my mom was really tired and said she was done for the day. She said she would take her time and slowly unpack all the boxes. I came home and took an hour nap. I was dead tired. I’ll be back to help her with more things on Saturday. She already has a list of things for me to take care of. So the move is over and she’s in her new place. No more worries about getting it all done.