Also known as The Good, The Bad, The Ugly...
The move is complete!
Meaning we have moved our stuff from one place to another somewhat successfully.
It does not mean it is unpacked, organized or that I know where everything is.
Today I finally found my razor, so now my legs are smooth and I can go out in public without shame.
The installation of the The Bumby is done. She arrived this Friday, a bundle of feline nerves, spent the first day and night in a closet, but now is stalking around like she owns the place. So, yes, things are somewhat normal.
Loaders couldn't load everything into moving truck. Well.... they COULD have, but really they didn't know how to load properly so we were left with this (and several more items) to move on our own the next day.
Even Panda was dejected.
Which in turn threw off my cleaning schedule of the old house.
Methinks the kittehs have too many mices...
Good thing I was so picky and thorough about cleaning the house. Mr. Tennis thought I was going a little overboard, but he soon learned why I was being so nit-picky when the owner arrived for "THE inspection".
Two hours folks. She looked at everything for two hours, marking on a sheet and conferring with the dazed and confused real estate agent who kept rolling her eyes at me. It's hard to converse through gritted teeth for two hours, I have found.
We passed! Took our deposit money she refunded right to the bank and got outta dodge!
So, the adventure continues as we settle in and unpack and try to find things. One thing we found that we are very happy about: Our big green couch fits in the living room.
TBL signing out for now, from California Street in The OC, The New Boston Manor!