Well, it's moving day again and the only good thing about it... daylight savings time kicked off last night and I got an extra hours sleep. YEAH! It's 7:30 now and we are supposed to be at the house to meet Tracy's parents at 8:00. Then at 9:30 I have to go and pick up the U-Haul truck. We don't have a lot of items and no furniture, but lots of boxes yet to move. Lots of christmas decorations and Tracy's minuture Christmas house collection as well.
That should, after today, leave the house pretty much move out of. We may have a few strangler boxes to bring home and of course there will probably be some repairs that need to be done. The fence is a certainty, but I don't knwo what else. The fence will be enough of a financial problem. Rita took down two whole eight (8) foot sections.
So, it's off to Tracy's old house to move yet again, but I will have the joy of knowing I won't have to move again for several more years. I really hate moving. I really do.
Well I would like to say that we finished quickly and it wasn't anywhere as painful as I thought it would be; that though would be a tramendous lie. We got to the house at around 8:00 a.m. I picked up the truck and 9:00 a.m. (and U-Haul again screwed up having the reservation ended at 5:30 this afternoon instead of 8:00 a.m. tomorrow) and by 2:00 we were pulling out of neighborhood on our way to Paul and Gay's place. When I finially pulled into our driveway after dropping the van off back at Tracy's old house, it was after 6:00 pm. A very long day. Both of us are extreamly tired and Tracy is already dead to the world and fast asleep. Which is where I shall be shortly. Next weekend is "cleaning" weekend. The house is pretty clean already, but moving so many boxes around created all new messes to be taken care of, plus we are waiting to hear what work will need to be done before the sale. Maybe if we are really lucky, nothing will need to be done. Maybe!