Today we finally hit the threshold where all the things we’re doing look like they might be making a difference.
Everything is off the walls or detached from whatever it was attached to. The things that are staying have been decided on. Almost all of the important things are moved; almost all the heavy things are moved. And – get this – everything in the kitchen is boxed up.
I’m as surprised as anyone else by this. The last several boxes can’t be taped – all the bulky & tall stuff, like cookie sheets, that will not fit in either the book boxes or small boxes we had on hand. So they are standing up and the box isn’t shut. Whatever – it’s all in a box, it’s all coming home.
There’s still stuff that needs to be boxed, and there are still so many trips that need to be made. But I think that it’s down to the point where we’ll be able to finish next weekend.
And tomorrow I won’t be packing kitchen boxes. I don’t know what I’ll do with myself.