Thursday: box pickup.
Friday: charitable donation pickup.
Saturday and beyond: finally having space to get this house in order.
We arrived to a full size table, two chairs, and a Queen size mattress in our space, all of which we used and were grateful for, but which now serve one purpose, which is to be in our way. We found various other items tucked away in cabinets and on countertops, and by the time we added our IKEA haul and our own things from our last home, we were simply stuffed in here, and there were limits to what I could do to get us settled. If you can't get to it, you can't use it or organize it, and that has frustrated me no end. But by Friday afternoon, that will all change, and with that knowledge comes relief. I guess I don't have to collapse in a heap and weep after all.
The light of normal life post move is beginning to show itself. No more mid-move life for us, just home life. We're getting closer.