Moving Day

"...the frost is off the ground, and Moving Day is at hand."
-Auntie Shrew

Well, one of several 'moving days' at least. The odd thing about doing a piecemeal move is watching your stuff gradually disappear from your living space. Tomorrow (well, 'today', technically) should be the biggest single move, though. I'm hoping to get the bulk of all the stuff that I won't need for the next few months up to my brothers place tomorrow. Dad and Judy are down to help, as is Russ, who, being the awesome Russ that he is, offered to come down to visit and to help haul a load of stuff back to Michigan (nevermind that he's still living in Ohio.).

Packing is a bit behind schedule, but we made some good progress this afternoon/evening, so it should all work out. Tomorrow will be a long day though, then I'll be back down here on Monday to finish packing, as well as wrapping up any loose ends. I'm looking at a final departure from Chicago of probably Thursday, but if things go well, maybe Wednesday.


...to the lee of the stone.