Last night, after spending the afternoon assembling my new chair and cabinets, I removed a 70 pound carton from my car by myself. Then I opened said carton and carried the contents of my new desk up 14 stair steps to my 2nd floor loft/office, again by myself.
This morning I woke up and had to practically slide off the bed to get out of it. My back is KILLING me. There are pieces of my new desk as well as screws, bolts, hammers, wrenches, screwdrivers etc. laying all over the wood floor of my loft. And I still have to put the new desk together. Ouch.