Random stuff is piled on the kitchen counter. I have no boxes to put the random stuff in. But beyond that, we’re out of this house. The cleaners are coming sometime in the next few hours; I suppose I’ll cease having connectivity somewhen around then. We have to go to the post office. I should wash the fridge out. *stares around blearily* Are we there yet?
bird by bird
The living room is emptied out except for the things in the center of it which are going to Salvation Army, and the pile of boxes and envelopes I’m shipping all over the world. The bedroom is emptied out except one pair of shoes, a laundry basket full of hangers, and a bag of garbage. The closets, excepting the coat closet downstairs, are empty. Shaun’s bedroom has only enough for him to sleep on tonight, and will be empty in the morning. The bathrooms are empty. The kitchen is still…
*amusement*
My life score: This Is My Life, Rated Life: 9.5 Mind: 8.4 Body: 9.8 Spirit: 8.1 Friends/Family: 6.9 Love: 10 Finance: 8.5 Take the Rate My Life Quiz Sounds good to me. :)
bother.
Bother. My posting got eaten, apparently because of slowness on the wireless network at Hot Licks. And here I was all excited about getting to do a wireless post, ’cause I’ve never done one before! hmph. :) Ted figured out how to make the wireless on my computer work, ’cause he’s very clever, and now I have all the power. Muahahahah. :) So I’ve been working all day on the copy edits for THUNDERBIRD FALLS, which are, as advertised, very light. Like, I’ve been working on them about 4 hours…
It is done.
The movers have come and gone. A nice man arrived on the doorstep about half an hour after they came and went and bought every piece of furniture in the house except the computer desks, which he probably would’ve bought if he’d had more room in his truck and trailer. He didn’t pay all that much for everything, but he TOOK THEM AWAY, which is all I care about at this point. However, it did mean we had to go check into corporate housing a few days early, because we…