And the garage is looking rather stuffed.
Don't get me started about how they packed. They flung my craft room stuff into boxes so haphazardly that I am beside myself. I am afraid to see what the bead boxes look like. The packer guys said they couldn't just ship my rubbermaid totes as I had them. So they dumped and flung them until they were unrecognizable. Assholes! Oh and they broke the flyer on my Kiwi wheel. Even though I don't use it, I want my girls to learn on it, eventually. This house is smaller and has less closets than the Novato house, so we have been doing a lot of purging of stuff. So far we've made three trips to Goodwill and there will probably be more.
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You *totally* have my sympathy. I can *not* tell you how good it is to be retired and not have to face this again any time soon. (Of course, I don't want to tell you there are still boxes pretty much everywhere. LOL) I don't envy you.
I can relate!
Except, I did all the packing on our end, so I only have myself to blame!
Good luck, may the force be with you.
damn those mover guys-are they gonna get you a new flyer?
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