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A very quick update
Three friends very generously came over to help us pack today, and we didn't even finish the main floor. The kitchen is mostly finished, at least, and mostly what's left is small bits and bobs, but we are nowhere close to done. Two of said friends offered to come again tomorrow, and we are definitely not going to refuse.
Tomorrow I have to bring the cats to the vet for their dental surgery (yay), and pick up more packing paper (between the five of us, we went through a TON of the stuff today--so many breakable things in a kitchen!).
I am SO tired, and there is still so much left to do. I should probably stay up and try to do more packing, but honestly I just want to go to bed. I will set my alarm for some stupid hour tomorrow morning and try to get an early start on the day. Tomorrow is the last full day of packing before we move, because half of Thursday will be taken up with bringing stuff to the new house.
My realtor called and told me the sellers want to send a furnace guy to the house tomorrow, so I guess they left that until well past the last minute, since they were supposed to repair the furnace (there is some rust damage on the inside) as part of the conditions of the sale. I am currently living in a glass house, so I won't throw too many stones, but I am side-eyeing them more than a little bit.
Okay. Time to feed and water the quail, and then lapse into a coma.
Catch you on the flip side, friends!
Tomorrow I have to bring the cats to the vet for their dental surgery (yay), and pick up more packing paper (between the five of us, we went through a TON of the stuff today--so many breakable things in a kitchen!).
I am SO tired, and there is still so much left to do. I should probably stay up and try to do more packing, but honestly I just want to go to bed. I will set my alarm for some stupid hour tomorrow morning and try to get an early start on the day. Tomorrow is the last full day of packing before we move, because half of Thursday will be taken up with bringing stuff to the new house.
My realtor called and told me the sellers want to send a furnace guy to the house tomorrow, so I guess they left that until well past the last minute, since they were supposed to repair the furnace (there is some rust damage on the inside) as part of the conditions of the sale. I am currently living in a glass house, so I won't throw too many stones, but I am side-eyeing them more than a little bit.
Okay. Time to feed and water the quail, and then lapse into a coma.
Catch you on the flip side, friends!