I have gone back a few more times to get "just one more thing". LOL My cousin Joan took my Noritake china. While there she noticed a small wooden jewelry box. She said, "Oh you got one too". I had no clue what she was talking about. It seems for graduation at Atlantic City High School, each girl got a Lane wooden jewelry box. That was a big name in furniture back then. It was in the hopes that each girl would then ask her mother to get her a Lane Hope Chest. LOL Now you know how old I am. I didn't remember that at all. I gave it to her so now she has two. Let her store it. I went back today just to get a couple of big plastic hangers that are good for sweatshirts. As I was leaving the man came to get the dumpster. Now that is gone too. I gave my keys to Chuck. There is no more reason to go back there until Chris does his remodeling.
We had hopes that the closing would be this Friday but the , oh darn I forgot who he is, but until he does what he has to do, we can't close. Now I'm sure that is clear as blue mud. Everything else is ready except for Mr. Somebody. I have no brain left, sorry.
I managed to put my purses up on the shelf and got a few of my coats in my closet. We still have many totes filled with my stuff to hang up on my walls and office supplies to put away. Hopefully this weekend we can make a big dent in what's left. Poor Chuck, I know how stressed he is with all this lifting and hauling. Last night I apologized to Karen and I hardly got the words out before she told Chuck to tell me to cut it out. He said, "Ma, don't worry, if we run out of space, we will just put you out on the front porch." LOL And that my friends was the end of that.