Sweaty, Rashy & Grumpy
I drank the gallon equivalent of Lake Nokomis in bottled water this weekend. The house is basically empty except for the dozens of empty Aquafina bottles that lie discarded like gun shells all over the wood floors and front yard. I’m happy to report that everything is packed securely in the trailer and we had no problem coming under our ten foot limit. In fact, with a little more gumption and steely determination I dare say we could have done it in nine. It’s a liberating thing to know that all of your stuff can fit into the size of a space that’s basically no larger then one county courthouse jail cell.

The good folks at upack will be back to pick up the trailer today. With any luck and few prayers to the patron saint of moving (is that Alexius or Sebastian of Aparicio – I forget) all our stuff will arrive safely in Portland in five to six business days.

Preparations are now being made for our departure, Wednesday morning. Anybody got any good audio book recommendations? Podcast recommendations?