Saturday was the move, which went really well. It was probably the best-feeling move I've been involved with. Sicne none of my stuff was being moved, I didn't have any of the stress associated with that. I also got to have loads of stuff being removed from my house, which was a great feeling. I ended up getting my Compendium published that morning, so I felt fairly accomplished. theora came over and made chili and guacamole, and I made some chocolate orange mousse (regular chocolate mousse with orange zest). hrafn and I both thoguht that the orange flavor was a bit strong, but it was just right for theora. We watched Jaws, which I haven't seen in quite a while, and which I very much enjoyed. Then I lost at Carcassonne.
I got a ride to surrealestate's with hrafn in the morning, when she came by the house to pick up cloth shopping bags. I think it will probably be a little while before our households are completely separated. Anyway, after sitting around for a while, we decided on Walden and went snowshoeing. I got a picture of a neat little snow sculpture. I only fell down three times. The first was when I learned that you don't back up in snowshoes. The second was when I learned that again. We did some walking on the frozen pond itself, despite signs warning of unsafe ice. At first I just did it right on the shore, after surrealestate stuck a stick through the snow to feel some pretty solid ice underneath. Later, on our way back, we crossed across a significant portion of the pond, which was really neat. There were some other tracks across, so I didn't feel unsafe at all doing it. I really need to get out and exercise more. I got extremely hungry doing the snowshoeing, and we were only out for something like an hour and a half. Got Bertucci's on the way back, then went to volunteer at Food Not Bombs. The van outside said "Everyone Deserves Enough", and that was the same van I had seen a few times in Boston Common in the fall. I guess Food Not Bombs is a national organization, so this must be a local affiliate. Anyway, I washed dishes and some food. I was feeling pretty beat, so I took off when things started winding down instead of sticking around to help serve more (there was a lull in servig, too). I ended up suprising magid with a visit. She fed me, and then I lured her over to my place with the promise of Carcassonne, which I actually managed to win. I guess this no-car thing won't be all that bad. And, really, I can T and bus pretty much wherever I need to go, so I'm not that worried about it.
My neck was hurting Sunday, so I took some Aleve and a bath Sunday night and was asleep before 10. Woke up some time in the middle of the night, and my neck was better. Always a nice feeling. It's hurting a bit this morning, but not too badly. I'm going to try to take care of it today (including gettig up and walking around a bit after I'm done with this post), and then another bath tonight.
I hope to find out what our bank says this week about options for the mortgage, to see if I can refinance or if we can just take hrafn off of the mortgage. If having a tenant with a lease will make them more likely to let me refinance, then I want to know that before I start looking for a tenant. I've been thinking about letting the tenant choose eaither hrafn's old room or the basement. Her room is smaller, but it has better light. The basement is bigger, has worse light, and is right next to the wash room. I would either need to go through their room to do laundry, or I would have to get the back door fixed so I could conveniently go through the back door from the outside to do laundry.
Someone (beowabbit?) suggested that it might be nice if I could find a tenant who wanted to live in the basement and finish the bathroom that the prvious owners started down there. That would be cool.