A lot goes into a move. The packing, the prep, the fretting, the planning. You know you have a deadline, you hope you can make it, you terrorize everyone around them so that they hustle as fast as you, or at least some semblance there off... And the day comes and you are still not ready, and still scrambling a bit, but at least this time, it was not as bad as 5 months ago. This time I already had a lot of things packed, I had a system already, and we had a LOT less stuff. Somehow I kept all my playdates and felt like we got to say goodbye to everyone, or at least spend a good amount of time with everyone prior to exiting.I won't talk about the movers other than to say, if one is screwed once, don't try the same route again. Pot pie is tasty.
They came. Our stuff went. Someday soon it will arrive.
