It’s all over. Yesterday was pure hell. The new people were literally moving in on our heels. Cleaning each and every room with lysol and gloves as we were out of them. They arrived at 9 am, and the movers a couple hours after that. Their realtor was there as well, kissing butt, providing food of sorts, a huge amount of boxes and packing supplies for us ( in case we hadn’t started ? ) . We had finished all the bedrooms, bathrooms, and most of the kitchen by the time they all arrived, and only had the sewing room & computer stuff, laundry room, and a bit of the kitchen to do. They were really nice and gushing over how wonderful the house was and what great creativity and taste I had in doing it – but really pushy at the same time. As Lauri said: super passive-aggressive. Their dsl, dish network, phone, water persons were all in and out at the same time. Making no less than nine or ten people doing stuff at once.
Bedlam.
At one point I had a bit of a meltdown and threw a mini fit. “Let us get out of this last room before anything else comes into it – you’ve got the whole rest of the house to put your stuff into. I’m at my breaking point and I can’t be pushed any more. Back off!” At which point they all (patronizingly apologized ) and acted like they didn’t realize that they were being intrusive. jerks.
Near the very end, Lauri and Victor showed up and helped with the last of the stuff. She and I took the refrigerator and freezer stuff to Evelyn’s house ( where we’re staying). I felt no need to say goodbye and wish them well.
Unfortunately, Richard is there now supervising the handyman who is strapping down the water heater ( code issue ).
One of my neighbors came and helped to pack up the last room, and several others came by during all of the commotion to say goodbye and covey their regrets at our leaving. That was really nice, and somewhat emotional.
We lived there sixteen years – and a lot happened in that time. Nearly as long as I lived at home before going out on my own. Longer than Richard ever lived anywhere else by a long while. Things are going to be sooo different. I can’t wait.
We have some consolidating to do, as we really had to work to get things into the trailer. That leaves the things that are now at Evy’s house in the lurch. Maybe more than one last trip. We’ ll work on that over the next couple weeks.
But for now, there’s some serious relaxing to do. The money’s been wired to the new bank in Washington, the deal is done.