The moving truck finally arrived. Only 3 days after it's original scheduled arrival date.
I'm sure the movers were even more excited than we were -- at least until they started unloading everything. :-)
It was exciting and anxiety provoking all at the same time.
'OUR' stuff was finally here. That's a good thing, right?
Now that it's all unloaded; I see the multitude of boxes; I gaze at the myriad of additional furniture items; I'm. not. so. sure.
|The boys bunk beds - all we need are mattresses.|
Oh yeah, and twin sized sheets. Hmmm.... wonder
what box THOSE are in?
|Our upside down table and future 'island' - plus lots of chairs|
Waiting for the twitching to begin, I feel more like napping than unpacking.
That dreaded 'shutdown' mode threatens to encroach upon my being.
But... I'll persevere. Press on. It WILL all get accomplished.
|The left half is boxes we need to unpack. |
MOST of the right half is 'donatable' stuff.
Only half of the garage is filled with boxes.
I'm envisioning what the 'finished product' will look like. How great it will feel to have 'our stuff' nestled into our new home.
This too will be an adventure.