The great debacle that is rearranging a room.

One would think that rearranging a room is not that big of a deal. Well, they would be wrong. At least if they lived in Hannah's room.

People with singles are decided to move their bed to be parallel with the window, which is indeed a nice change, and Hannah is no different. And we decided to tackle the rearranging problem head-on.

The first step, of course, was to move her desk out of the way. ...which lead to many things falling. Oops. Then, we had to start putting things, like her "heaven" (warm, nice, cozy space under her bead as a sitting/sleeping area) and all of the rest of her shit. 

But, where do we put it?

We asked ourselves that very question. Actually, no, that is a lie. In reality, I just started to throw everything that Hannah handed to me into the hallway. Boy, in retrospect, I sure am glad there was no fire.

Anyways, once there is mostly an empty husk of a room, we decide to move the bed. But, to move the bed, we had to move everything out of the room first. Everything.

In the moving of the bed, we accidentally broke the plug (if UBC reads this, this is a lie. This is a falsified photo, and we never broke anything).

And we kind of made it so that it was very, very difficult to get outside of the room...

And this damn wardrobe kept opening itself RIGHT when we started to push it. It cause several bruised shins.

The hallway essentially became a fire hazard and a second room for Hannah during this whole debacle.

And in the end I sat there playing with the Christmas lights...

UPDATE: I realized after the fact that maybe a before and after photo would be good, but since I have neither (well, I could get an after photo, but I truthfully do not care that much), you can use your imagination. Have fun.