With the paintjob finished it was time to finish the flooring on the groundfloor. Ingólfur and his dad did a great job there whilst I started to pack our stuff at the old place. Started with the glasses in our bar. Didn't know we had that many and I had to pack each and every of them into a sheet of paper and then into a box. No fun, but I think it'll be even worse unpacking them again. My hands were black from the printing ink and I fear the glasses have some black fingerprints which means I'll have to wash all of them. Well, I'll manage! 
Ingólfur had started to put the kitchen cupboards together and the oven was put in place when I had some sparetime to come over and help.