Holy Moly we don't live here anymore. Almost all our stuff is in the POD in the driveway or in the garage, waiting for the next POD. No pictures on the walls, no furniture except the kitchen table, the dining room table, and the kitchen chairs. We're sleeping on mattresses on the floor (much to Captain Adorable's delight!)
The empty POD was delivered on Friday and with the help of Captain Obvious' middle brother, and two migrant workers hired outside the local home despot (if you know what I am saying), that POD got filled up today. The mother's helper was here to keep Captain Adorable occupied and out from under the workers' feet.
This full POD will be picked up on Monday and a new empty one will be delivered. A friend (Mr. Resourceful, to be precise) will come in the afternoon to help load our stuff into that one.
And then, all that will be left will be the dregs.
We're thinking of going to Ocean City for the weekend to relax! (Next weekend, not this one anymore of course!)
1 comment:
It seems like the end of an era. We will miss having friends so close but know you won't be too far away and we ADORE your new neighborhood. We can't wait to see the new place. Good luck! Love, Ms. Breadwinner
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