It rained all day the day we moved. Despite several calls to and assurances from pornstar about move day, when our truck arrived at the new place, all of pornstar's furniture was still there. They were moving the old fashioned way - with borrowed vehicles and labor from friends. They all treated us quite frostily and complained bitterly about "having to move". When we tried to commiserate with them, (you know, since we were going through the exact same hell that is moving) they insisted that their misery was more severe. It was a tension filled afternoon, needless to say.
At the end of the day, all of his things were out of our apartment, but the garage and patio were still full of his stuff. Promises were made to come back on Monday to finish. I can now say that that promise was broken.
But I didn't forget about you guys. I made a video at the end of moving day. We were pretty punchy.