Meg's car broke down last week, so she's been at our house so she could use my car. Her car was ready yesterday, so we went to pick it up today. Who knew that a car repair place would be closed on Saturday? She had already drug all this stuff up from her old bedroom to take back to her apartment. Then she went to work. Sigh.
I have to give her credit though, she did go to the store with me and carry all the groceries inside, which is a job I hate!