On Friday we were all set to move to Center City Philadelphia…
I had everything boxed up, ready to go and was so excited to set up shop in our new apartment. Seriously, I was bursting at the seams with excitement all day so pumped to settle down in our new home.
But then…our movers never showed up.
Yes, you read that right, our mover’s never showed. They called during the day, kept pushing the time back and back and back some more. Then before we knew it, our window to move that day had come and gone.
We were in our old apartment surrounded with everything to our name boxed up, furniture broken down and empty walls.
Clearly, it was a frustrating day (combined with 99* heat in Philadelphia).
As soon as we gave up on the move for the day, it was time for a drink.
Thankfully Charles’ parents live a hop, skip & a jump over the Ben Franklin Bridge in New Jersey so we have been staying with them since Friday.
We will be camping out at the in-laws until Tuesday as that is the next time available for us to do the move. This time we will be doing it ourselves,which is also another major bummer, but at least we know it will definitely happen on Tuesday!
Do you have a horrible moving story?
If its worse than your movers not showing up then please share! I would love it if someone could trump that! 🙂