After lunch, Dad, Haley, Mike & I jumped in and packed a load of Haley's stuff onto 'the bread truck'. Mike left to have Thanksgiving with his family, so Dad, Haley & I took the first load on up to Haley's new place. (She closed this past week on a cute townhouse about 15 minutes from Mom & Dad's.) One a penny, two a penny... two girls, a boy, and a bread truck... coming soon to a town near you.
Then, once we lost Dad to the bed, Haley, Mom & I continued working into the wee hours. (We had to sort through Haley's clothes since she's having to go from a nice big walk-in closet to one very small closet in her new place.) She got rid of a lot (too much of which is in my car to go with me back to the Boro), but her closet is still stuffed.
We jumped in again this morning, loaded another bread-truck-full (along with a couple pick-up truck loads (the Duramax & Mike's Frontier) to take along caravan-style), and took off to unload once again (leaving Jon for another less-than-fun-I'm-sure day in his sick-bed). I guess I just didn't even think about being gone ALL DAY since I left my computer & pocketPC at Mom & Dad's (I didn't check my e-mail all day!... which is sooooo RARE for me). But, it was an all-day affair. We unloaded and started setting up, then worked pretty much all day afterward. That was all the way up until dinner-time... when Mom & Dad came home to check on the dawgs & Jon and Haley, Mike & I went to dinner at Macado's. Fair? Probably not. Sorry, Jon, Mom & Dad!
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looks like the fun time that a move's supposed to be. Wish I had been there to help!
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