Yesterday we managed to get our clothes moved over and not much else. Today we hit the road running!
We started out putting things where we thought they would go and we were moving right along. Bob got our “basement” moved over and put things away in an orderly fashion. I was bringing over all the stuff in our drawers and putting things away in the new drawers and then I started on the kitchen. Things were going great. Until. Until we realized just how much stuff we had and how little we had actually moved in the grand scheme of things.
So we just started moving stuff from the old place and putting it anywhere we could find a place in the new. We just started making piles.
Our walk-in closet is not a walk-in closet anymore! In fact, by the end of the day we could only lean into the closet because there was no floor space left.
Did we get everything moved? No, not everything, almost, but not everything. There just comes a time when you say enough! Carrying stuff down three steps, walking the length of the RV from door to door and then up four steps, well, let’s just say we aren’t twenty anymore.
We ran out long enough to get something for dinner from Mickey D’s and then hightailed it back to our new home to spend our first night.
Needless to say we were asleep before our heads hit the pillows.