Well, we made it. It was an eventful journey, taking about 6 hours longer than we’d anticipated, which turned out quick 14 hour drive into a grueling 20 hour one. With stops to refuel and rest and to say goodbye to Dawn’s family, we figured out that the cats had been in the car for a full 24 hours.

The cats were intrigued by the happenings at the rest stop.
The cats were true troopers, and after a few hours of meowing, they settled in for a long trip, without a single bathroom incident or stomach upset. They came out of the carriers a few times (as you can see to the left) and we provided them with some food and water and a litter box at that point. Whew. They did not enjoy being put back in the carriers after being free for awhile.
From the start of throughout the entire journey thereafter, we ran into construction on every interstate, which contributed to our significant delays. Somewhere in Ohio, we ran into the worst rain Zac and I had ever driven through, made all the more terrifying by the fact that we were both feeling drowsy by that point, and that Zac was driving a 16′ moving truck through unfamiliar territory. Pennsylvania was long and hilly, and we rejoiced when we finally reached Maryland. I recall telling Zac that we’d reached “the final leg!!” of our journey, but really we still had hours left to go.
There was much rejoicing when we finally reached DC, but we were so close but yet so far, as we had arrived during the height of Friday evening’s rush hour traffic. We had 12 miles left to go, and it took us just over an hour. We wished that Veronica had had a less eventful, and more happy birthday, but we figured that a slightly larger home would be happier for her in the long run.
We were so lucky to have so many wonderful people waiting for us when we arrived! Al, Robbie, Cindy and Jennifer helped us move everything into our 14th floor apartment, and gave Zac and I a chance to catch our breath. Cindy also brought sandwich fixings, which was MUCH appreciated, as we hadn’t eaten since Ohio. Robbie and I returned the

Henry and Veronica could not rest until they had explored every inch of their new home.
Budget truck to a creepy rental center in the city, and after eating some pizza, we all took a well-deserved rest.
Saturday morning, Zac and I began the unpacking process, which had been slightly hindered by the terrible ickiness I’ve come down with (allergies? sinuses? a cold?). Despite the setback, we’ve come quite far in setting up the apartment. As of Sunday night, we had a fully functional kitchen and by Monday morning, the bathroom was put into order and the computers are up and running. As of right now, it’s a matter of sorting through the boxes of things that go onto shelves and eventually purchasing some new furniture– we got rid of our computer desks and media storage while in Madison, and at some point we will need to replace them.
The unfortunate side of this story so far is that we’ve run into a few maintenance hiccups– Jennifer discovered some nails slightly protruding from the carpet just outside of the bathroom, which are an unpleasant surprise if you are walking barefooted; we found that our balcony door does not seal and close completely, which makes the room feel warm even when the a/c is running, and most unfortunately, we discovered a patch of mold growing in our bedroom closet. Oh boy. This morning, we woke up and couldn’t get our dishwasher to run. However, we’d heard great things about maintenance in this complex and were not disappointed.

Eww, mold!
The maintenance man showed up this afternoon (around the same time as the installer from Comcast) and quickly grabbed a hammer to pound down the nails that were sticking up. Problem solved! He showed us the (not so) secret switch that provided power to the dishwasher, and we were overjoyed. He assured us that the door would be fixed (though Zac did a good job of bumping it into place for the meantime, which keeps the room much cooler with the air on), but that it was something that would be more involved than there was time for today. And last, but not least– the mold. After touching the spot where the mold was, the maintenance man (who was really cool, and also happens to live in the building!) noticed that the spot was wet. He did some investigating and discovered a leak from the bathroom pipes two floors above us that had been dripping down. The 15th floor, right above us, also has mold in the same spot. They’re going to fix the leak and then replace the drywall in the moldy bits. We’re very impressed with maintenance so far! (We told him about the adventures we had at our last apartment and he was shocked about the overflowing washer, hornets nest in the bedroom and our neighbor’s unfortunate interactions with the police.)
Zac and I set up a bank account tonight, and also bought phones to hook up to our new phone line (ask us for the number!!), but unfortunately, I now realize that I forgot to purchase some more Robitussin from the store. Wish my sinuses luck for the evening. Tomorrow, I meet with HR at DC Public Schools to get paperwork in order and on Wednesday, I’m hoping to go to my new school to poke around before Zac has a job interview in the evening. Exciting stuff. We’ll keep everyone updated.
And now, messy apartment photos:

The kitchen

The other side of the kitchen, with a few things to hang up, and a new kitchen cart to boot!

It's only part of a gigantic pantry!!

The dining room, right off of the kitchen. (Note the unpacking left to do.)

And then suddenly, it became night in the back of the living room. Our floor to ceiling windows, go across the length of the apartment, from the dining room to the bedroom.

Zac says hello from the living room.

If you come to visit, you too can use this bathroom.

A bedroom with a big walk-in closet and a second smaller one.

Veronica

Henry