We have a whole lotta stuff. Spent most of the weekend packing and managed to get the majority of the upstairs done. Boxes are everywhere. We have the materials to build the world's most kick-ass clubhouse. We also have enough books to start our own library. Getting rid of books just seems sacrilegious, so we keep them, even though we won't read most of them again. Overall, the sorting and packing is going well. There's quite a large donate pile and we unearthed some cool stuff:
- teeny tiny deck of cards (1" x .75")
- Elvis 5K Run sign
- picture of Dad in his red, white and blue checkered pants
- bug stickers
- National Geographic topo maps for the computer/GPS handheld
- money
- Senior Wills from high school
- a pen that's shaped like the bones of a finger
This weekend we were also graced by the presence of the World's Coolest Greyhound. She and the World's Best Dog (i.e. - our dog) supervised the packing between fun romps at the P-A-R-K. (Pictures to be added later.)
This coming weekend, we will boldly tackle the downstairs, which thankfully, will be much easier than the upstairs. (The garage is a whole other story that I can't bear to think about right now.)
We pick up the keys for the new place TOMORROW!
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Dude, you found your senior wills. That's crazy! I forgot all about those things! That was one of those cool competitions if I've ever seen one. Who has the most inside jokes with the most people. God high school was a bastard.
I forgot to sign the above....
Elephant Girl
Heh heh heh. I thought that was you but wasn't entirely sure.
I wish I had written descriptions down for the stuff in our wills. Reading over it now, I'm like, "What the hell does that mean?"
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