It has been a LONG day.
Closed Wednesday night and got home at a quarter to two, stayed up to get some work done, crashed at quarter to four, slept until seven, whereupon I got up to finish what I could do as far as packing. Movers arrived for the boxes and big stuff at a quarter to nine, and were done with our home at half-past ten. Made the drive to our new home (approximately 33.5 miles away, basically on the other side of the valley) and unloaded my car into the kitchen. Since it was just a bunch of boxes, I made a decision to start carrying them down into my basement home. With about six left to transport, Chris arrived with the g-parents and movers and in came everything else. Lunch appeared with Nik around half-past three and a short break occurred then. When I sat down on the couch to eat, I seriously thought I’d gone to heaven.
We readjourned to the old place soon thereafter to pick up animals and more stuff and I took the empties I thought might make good book boxes to get the books I was unable to pack that morning. Got mostof the books; some of my Buffy and some of my Tolkien left to retrieve, as well as the bookshelves themselves.
I did not bring the bed I’ve been sleeping on; instead, I am looking into a small twin or possibly a futon as it is just me and the cat.
More on this later as I am literally falling asleep at the keyboard.