8 Days and Counting

One week from tomorrow the moving van shows up and starts carrying out furniture and boxes.  One. Short. Week.

I am so not ready, and yet readier than I'll ever be, to move.  Ugh!  Moving... it's awful and wonderful at the same time.  I cannot wait to move into a condo again.  No more moaning about having to shovel the snow.  DH, not me!  Never me!

Of course this year there hasn't been a lot of snow, so go figure.

Random happenings in 2018 that I did for the last time, or for the last time here in this house:

 Daughter's wedding box, craft project with granddaughter Miss A

 Getting "the eye" from Miss Kitty

 Painting and cleaning the rental unit...

 Getting new patio doors installed

 Last meal around the old table, now we eat around the new one.

 Snowman coffee!  The snow melted the next day...

 Baking Christmas cookies!  They were delicious.

 DH finally bought a new recliner.  He did a good job.  It even has a USB port for charging your phone while you lounge.

Pea Soup, with the after Thanksgiving ham.  I figured no one but me would be eating it so I used California Blend veggies instead of just plain carrots.

Boxes upon boxes are filling my rooms.  I don't know how much you can pack in a day, but I have my limits.  I was teasing DH that anything not packed could stay for the next occupant.  He hasn't packed anything of his yet, so we'll see how that goes!

Time for dinner.  I'm ordering pizza.

Pack on...