Out the door

Two more days.

Move day is almost here.

A few more last-minute boxes to pack and a hope that the plan works to get all those damn plants (that seemed so important to take along) will actually fit into the van come Sunday. Would one think it overly compulsive to draw a floor plan for the van for doing what-ifs of what pots will fit where?

Last night, we took Ray's clothes and personal belongs to his new living quarters in Betty/Ernie's house (the sister/brother-in-law). Ray will have a lovely setup there with the certainty of plenty of interactions with the extended family. 

This posting is simply recognition that we're still here, barely,
almost gone,
and the blog needs a proper jumping off place
before we begin to tell talkes and share photos of the new lives.
See you then.