And hating almost every moment of it.
Both of us keep saying, “WHY DO I HAVE SO MUCH STUFF?”
We were still scrambling when the movers arrived. They moved our large items, we have had to move the rest. One week now of carrying boxes up two flights of stairs, working as hard as stevedores.
Today is it. We must be out, the place must be empty and clean. The new owners move in tomorrow.
I left for work today after digging through boxes to find something, anything, to wear.
Breakfast was a cup of coffee, a banana, a glass of water and a Ghirardelli Dark Chocolate Square with Sea Salt Caramel filling.
Are we both too old for this? Yep. Could we have done this better? You bet.
And that will be another blog as soon as I recover from this.
Thanks for being here.