They came.

The movers came this morning ... Cardell, Pat and "G". Can you say e-f-f-i-c-i-e-n-t?

They whipped through packing and loading the items we'd designated for storage (those items that don't belong in India, yet we wanted to keep hold of for a bit longer) and were finished in a mere four hours.  That included repacking, loading the truck, driving to the storage unit AND unloading.

Presto!

I'm knee deep in one last "clean out the trash" sweep of the house before they come back again in the morning - bright and early. Just having finished our bathroom and the kids' bathroom, I have accumulated two trash bags. Craziness.

Tomorrow's task?  Disassemble beds, wrap furniture, repack everything I've tubbed up (and set in the holding area), disassemble my piano (GASP!), etc., etc., etc.

I have photos ... but can't remember where I've put the USB cable ... so for now ... just now that we'll soon all be slumbering peacefully in our beds for the last time in this house.

(Funny that I can't find a USB cable, since recently when I purged, I think I found 40 some of the buggers?)

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