And, this will be the last installment on moving as I’m sure you are as tired of it as I am by now. I shall start with this bit of practical information – Swearing (and possibly stomping, jumping up and down, and/or screaming) is a necessary thing otherwise you’re likely to run screaming down the street with the guys in the white jackets and nets chasing you.
So – what’s next after the packing?
One bright HOT Saturday morning my daughter, son-in-law, grandchildren, niece, nephew all showed up at my house
aaaand we moved stuff.
Trying to find places for things that came out of boxes
Then, my other daughter came out to spend her vacation (working her patootie off) with me.
We moved plants, yard art, windchimes cleaned out the shed, picked up the last few boxes
Four – 4 – f-o-u-r truck loads of plants! Four jam-packed full truckloads of plants! (I think, perhaps, I was a bit over-zealous with plants)
Finally I started on the yards. No fewer than four large branches fell just before and during the storm warning. Those had to be cut up and stacked for heavy trash. Picked up a bazillion downed small branches, pulled weeds (dug up a couple more plants) and generally made the yard presentable.
If you want to see the house, it’s here –
Now, I feel like this –
so I’m taking a couple days off to relax and renew.