By
the time I arrived at the house on Friday, the movers were almost done loading
the boxes in the house. This meant I got to help my sister-in-law unpack the
kitchen stuff, so I organized the dishes and mugs on the table and let her
decide where to put them. The house has a huge amount of cabinet space compared
to the old apartment, so fortunately we weren’t worried about having enough
space, just how to use it best.
By
the end of the evening, we were sitting around the table with a friend of my
brother and SIL’s, drinking beer and alternately discussing the fate of the
world and what show(s) Big Bro and SIL should start watching (Mad Men, and
possibly Game of Thrones).
