There were countless trips to Goodwill, the Shelter thrift stores, and meetings with Craigslist buyers. And even if they didn't want my stuff, my friends were obliged to take something away with them. At my Aloha Party, I wouldn't let them leave without taking something with them.
The moving truck came on Wednesday evening, November 4. A very experienced and competent mover, Igor, packed everything in his truck. Alone. In the rain. Amazing. I gave him a bottle of Chivas Regal with his tip. He seemed pretty happy about that.
|Igor's truck blocked the street for a few hours|
|My stuff in a shipping container on Igor's truck|
My heaviest coat is in Indiana with Adam. My favorite cashmere scarf is around Thea's neck keeping her warm. My beautiful books and flatware are in Santa Fe with Rick.
|Our garage after my stuff was loaded. Hey, there is room for a car in here!|