Feeling instantly daunted when I opened the door to the new place, I quickly attacked several boxes and tried to get a lot of the big things out of the way at first. By noon, I had gotten all my clothes and shoes into their respective places, as well as set up my bed and my computer at the desk. My dining table was in place, as well as the chairs around it and my couch. The only things left were smaller items such as arranging all my CDs, getting books back in order on their shelves, and getting little things set up to make the place feel a little more lived-in. I put all my dishes and cooking supplies in their respective cupboards, set all the clocks to the same times, plugged in the phone (although service at it wouldn't start until the next day), put magazines on the coffee table, and even had time left over to make a run to the grocery store before it got dark.