Cry wolf

I'm really moving, and this time I'm serious. I got a new job, I'm getting a new zip code, and I'm a little bit spazzed out.

My new apartment, (sans the model furniture, and my view is definitely not that good), looks like this:

My current apartment, while I'm packing, looks like this:

My husband and I, after several whirlwind seven-hour trips, getting lots of details nailed down (with many more to go), and giving our two-weeks notice today, look like this:

(... only not as cute, of course.)

. . .
In the meantime, the knitablog showed up, and this is what it looked like when it visited: