The movers came, brought in all the boxes. Everything seems to be here, but I won't know for sure until the last box in unpacked. They reassembled everything that'd been disassembled, and I dove into the kitchen boxes as soon as the big rig pulled away. We have a lot of glassware. Where the hell am I gonna put all of the tissue paper that this stuff was wrapped in?!
O well. I'm just glad it's all here. And that it wasn't wrapped in newspaper...my hands might not recover from the newsprint...hate that newsprinty feeling. Ick.