Moving the equipment went well enough - considering my son bailed and my husband just dumped the stuff. My plans to supervise didn't go well at all. I ended up getting a workout, moving my stuff so I could workout. Space was tighter than I planned. I'm not good with that sort of thing.
Got almost everything where I want it now, but couldn't work out for a couple of days afterwards. My back was simply too sore from dragging that stuff around. I think I was overcompensating for my knee or maybe just being careless - who knows.
yesterday was my first real day and it was kind of nice being able to use the bike without freezing to death.
Gave the pull up thing a try. I'm months and months and months away from being able to do one of those. It will be a cause for celebration when I finally get there though!