The Real Numbers for Moving to Boston
Posted October 5, 2018 by Katie Carlson
104 days to panic between graduation and move in
5 inquiries sent to potential roommates//landlords
4 rejections (some last minute)
1 perfect fit
10 pages of the world’s longest packing list — organized by room, and including a physical description of purchased objects
294.8 miles between home and home 2.0
1,000,000 anxious thoughts
2 red minivans packed to the brim, seats all folded down
4 hours and 58 minutes << the anticipated drive time
9 hours and 4 minutes << the actual drive time
1 crucial Dunkin’ stop
1 high school friend I duped into riding to Boston with me (thanks Alex!!!)
1 lovely girlfriend of the high school friend I duped into riding to Boston with me >> who also happens to be a Boston local
1 rolled IKEA queen size mattress
3 sets of too small bed sheets, purchased in a confused panic
1 set of sheets that actually FIT the bed
1 amazing past and future roommate, flying in from Kentucky
1 committed and supremely organized mother
2 air mattresses, 1 sleeping bag, and 1 yoga mat >> because my home will always be a pseudo youth hostel
1 cousin of a family friend >> also new to Boston and also roped into assembling furniture
1 bright yellow Kallax shelf from IKEA
17,000 loose screws and pegs rolling around the floor
5 floor lamps >> because you can never have too much light!
1 twin size bed set, inherited from a beloved friend who couldn’t fit them in her suitcase to go back home to the UK
4 towels to match the bed set inherited from the same beloved friend who couldn’t fit them in her suitcase to go back home to the UK
1 set of green stackable drawers that are covered in stickers and stuck with me all throughout undergrad
1 beautiful table >> trash picked during the new (to me) phenomenon of Allston Christmas on September 1st
2 rolls of cucumber scented paper for lining the linen closet
1 collapsable “granny” cart, lovingly loaned to me by my actual grandmother, and perfect for hauling groceries
2 giant metal mixing bowls, because I might need to mix up two giant recipes at once!
1 more college friend, willing to sacrifice her Sunday to assemble a bed frame
3 attempts to PROPERLY assemble said bedframe
1 giant little brother, with newly purple hair
17,000 throw pillows, because I am, in fact, a pillow hoarder
8 moving boxes full of clothes, because I am, in fact, also a hoarder of clothing
1 father, sorely missed, attending a fantasy football draft >> (Don’t worry, he appears later)
1 electric kettle, so I can get my tea fix
2 weekends required to move my life from New Jersey to Boston
1 U-haul, picked up in Jenkintown, Pennsylvania
1 giant denim encased futon >> its intense size making the U-Haul necessary
1 set of saintly parents willing to drive said U-Haul to Massachusetts
2 bottle openers, because while we are grad students, we are still 22, and human
1 salad spinner, because it’s the little things in life that make me happy
1 sword, purchased in Toledo, Spain, displayed proudly on the wall (don’t ask)
2 legless lawn flamingos, named Flo & Mingo, one of which accompanied my mother through her college years in the 80s
1 4K television, because TV is literally my roommate’s job, and we love our Jeopardy
1 gangly brother whose limbs could barely be contained in the U-Haul
5 under the bed boxes, because I am neither resourceful nor rich enough to find a dresser, and I need somewhere to put my 8 moving boxes worth of clothes
1 wildly expensive toll clocking in at $42.50 >> the cost of taking a U-Haul over the George Washington Bridge
20+ animal themed folders, because I’ve never been a fan of limiting my tastes based on age
1 boot tray, already set up by the door, because I know it won’t be summer forever
Finally being settled in my favorite city attending my dream program? – I can’t assign numbers to how awesome it feels!