Moving Week (1)

It's been a memorable week - what with the warehouse's accumulated dust, grime, cobwebs, broken glass, silverfish, cockroaches, the old wine stock we were disposing of to prevent anyone truly stupid from drinking it, unrelenting heat, lack of amenities (i.e., *bathrooms*) and so-so takeout from the little tea house a block down...Ynee has started to refer to it as being in hell.

Upon dropping Ynee off at their doorstep, I was unwise enough to yell (loud enough to be heard by the Baptist neighbors standing nearby) a cheerful, "See you in hell!" Boy, did they look shocked...