So, Steve and I, and our agent, did the final walk-through of the new house this afternoon. All the repairs we had requested have been done. We’re still dithering over the relative uses of two rooms — which only matters because whichever room wins Master Bedroom, we need to buy a piece of furniture in order for it to function in its designated capacity. The two spaces under dispute are very different in size and layout, so — first decision.
Anyway — the walk-through was the beginning of an event-filled weekend.
Tomorrow. . .is closing. After that, we’ll entertain the locksmith, then more measuring, discussion; paint chips and. . .yeah, all that stuff.
Saturday, the Hugo finalists will be announced. And more boxes will be packed.
Then! Hat Trick Sunday, which is not only Easter, and April Fool’s Day, but also! the fortieth anniversary of the day Steve and I moved in together.
Monday. . .an early visit to the vampyres for both of us, then more packing, I daresay, and a quiet day at home to prepare us for!
Tuesday is when All The Pros have been summoned to the new house, where they will Scrutinize the Situation specific to their skill-sets in order to produce estimates and set timetables. At least one of those pros will fill the oil tank.
Wednesday, for a change of pace, there’s a doctor’s appointment inked in, but for the foreseeable while, packing will be our lives.
So! What’s coming up across your weekend?