Today is one of those days when I really wish I had a nifty digital camera to take around me with me snapping pictures so I could post them here later. You'll just have to take my word for it that my sister, her boyfriend, my mom, and I will be moving two tons of my mom's stuff today. And it will be bizarrely fun.
Except for the Victrola. Yes, my mother owns a Victrola, which, for the philistines out there, is an antique record player. And by antique I mean really, really old. And by really, really old I mean, made out of wood that weighs 8,000 pounds. Luckily, I'm freakishly strong.