The packers arrived this morning and I was so relieved to see them. When we moved here from KY, I’m not sure where the movers found the packers and I probably don’t want to know but they were terrible. We didn’t feel comfortable letting them out of our sight. The folks who arrived this morning seemed so nice and professional. In fact, when Vince and I got ready to go to lunch, he asked them what they were going to do and they said they were leaving in a few minutes to get something to eat. Vince gave them a garage door opener and said “lock the house when you leave and we’ll be back soon”. They worked hard in the basement. The canned goods are packed. The batting rolls are packed.
The sewing room is a disaster. That’s all I can say! A total disaster. The truth is . . the sewing room is always a disaster.
When they left, they said “We’ll be back tomorrow and we’re bringing six more helpers!” This place will be buzzing tomorrow!
This morning they told me the best thing I could do was stay out of their way so . . that’s what I did. I took a 2 hour nap. I knitted. Vince worked in the garage and in his shop. He made lots of progress today and I’m sure he’ll make even more tomorrow.