The eleventh hour is fast approaching…gulp!
We just heard from the movers to confirm that they will be here on Monday morning between 8:30 and 9:00 a.m. It’s down to crunch time now and in my opinion, the most difficult in terms of packing. All the last minute stuff needs to be placed in boxes and it’s those last boxes that will contain odds and sods of everything that we’ve been using up until the last moment.
I’ve never NOT made my bed and for the last couple of weeks, the “WHY BOTHER” mode has kicked in.
I promise that this will be the very LAST time that you will ever see an unmade bed in our house! And where does the dust come from???
The living room is virtually impassable.
Heck, you can’t even tell that it’s our living room.
Well, here’s what it looks like now.
Pretty sad, huh?
Ever since the “SOLD” sign went up on the front lawn, we’ve both been detaching ourselves from the house. With all the painting and unpacking we have to do in Nova Scotia once we get there, I think our Christmas will be non-existent this year in terms of decorating. There is no way we can possibly get everything done in three weeks and that’s okay because we want to do things right the first time.
We had to move some boxes out of the kitchen because we just couldn’t get around. At least now we can get to the sink.
Tomorrow is the auction where we’ve placed all of the things that we haven’t either given away or sold that won’t be coming with us. That leaves Sunday to take care of the VERY last minute stuff. Tuesday, we’ll be on our way to our new home.
Wish us luck and please say a little prayer.
I’d rather be stitching!