Anyone want to help me move?

We still aren't finished moving. Except for the furniture that I hired movers for, I've done it all by myself.

So I spent the weekend slacking off.

I was so excited yesterday when my husband said he was going to the old house to get some stuff. Finally, I was going to get some help.

He came back a few minutes later, with some fishing poles and a bait bucket.

I'm pretty sure that he could have fit more than that into the truck.

And he keeps talking about how stressful moving is. I don't see where it has caused any inconvenience for him whatsoever. He left the old house one morning, and showed up at the new one that evening. His bed was made and the cable was hooked up. What more could he ask for?

Maybe he's stressed because he can't find his way home anymore. I was following him the other day, and he turned on our old street. I had to call him and remind him that we didn't live there anymore.