The complexity of this move is just too funny. Our grand plan was to move from our house into the apartment – which R’s family owns – with nary a glitch in the transition. Not to be. Turns out we are now sans home for THREE friggin’ weeks, one of which being the first week of school. Oh joy. I guess we’ll be commuting about an hour from my mom’s and then the girls will be living the Suite Life for a couple weeks as we try to settle in for school.
So today, the short term storage pods from Song Storage were delivered – not the pretty pink ones in the ad, but great service and prices – and the kitchen has been packed up. Office is packed, the girls rooms are almost there, I guess we are REALLY moving. No time to grieve, just enough time to pack so when friends/family come this weekend help load the pods, we’ll be ready.
No grand learnings of reflections at least not yet.