We spent most of the day at the old house cleaning and grabbing all the stuff I either forgot or didn't know what to do with when we had the movers there. We need one more day to finish cleaning out the garage and the shed, and then spackling/painting the holes the tapestries left. The new people also want the yard cleaned up professionally
, with us footing the bill for that as well as the rest of their increasingly long list of demands. I'm going to do some of it, but for the rest of it they can kiss my ass. ( rant )
Otherwise, things are going smoothly. This house still feels big and hollow and while cleaning up the old home I had a whole new appreciation for it and the work we did. Leaving it is sad. But this yard has potential and I know exactly where some of my existing plants are going (on the list of things the new people want removed that I am happy to comply with...along with a few they maybe didn't intend). And the little girl next door stopped by to welcome us to the neighborhood with a friend, which was cute. So, all in all, I guess it's about as good as it gets.