I have one box left to seal and label. There is a big pile of boxes outside of my room; a pair of matching bookshelves in my room; further boxes and a folding table upstairs in the great room; my unassembled Ikea furniture, bicycle, and golf clubs in the garage; and one box awaiting assorted items in the middle of the floor.
I sort of don’t want to close it up until the last possible minute. The movers are coming tomorrow afternoon between 1pm and 2pm, which is true to their promised pick-up range of “some time between the 20th and the 25th”. Hopefully they’ll be able to do a little better than “some time between the 29th and the 10th [of August]”. I’d like to have furniture when I start work on the 1st. Maybe if I slip the guy a $50…
On a somewhat related note, I’m not allowed to pack any büz, so I need to kill what little is left of some vodka, some rum, and some kahlua. White Russians, anyone?
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