Well, my dad and I spent a vast majority of the day moving what furniture we could out of storage into the house... and it all had must have been sitting in there for a long time, because everything was covered in dust and cobwebs, and we found the skeletal remains of a mouse in my mom's dresser (of course we didn't tell her, she'd freak out).
This may sound selfish, but I'm happy to say most of my furniture is already put up, I'm just lacking my desk at the moment, but we'll get that tomorrow when my dad and I get what's left in storage (which is really only that, a spare fridge my mom has, the couch, and our piano).
Yep, the little abode is slowly taking shape!