It has been eleven days since we moved.
We are waiting for the moving truck to arrive with everything we own.
Eleven days ago we packed light, for a week max. So, to me, that means a few pairs of socks and underwear.
I have run out of everything clean. My wife is the one concerned because she has to work in dirty, wrinkled clothes. I'm a bum so I am supposed to look and smell this way.
Well....The end is in sight now. All of our crap should be here on Tuesday, ending the fourteen day wait.
Goodbye air mattress, goodbye patio furniture in living room, goodbye empty house...and hello actual furniture, hello homebrewing supplies!