My car has been a hapless storage unit ever since before we sold our house. Everything that can't find a place anywhere else, anything that's being ferried from one place to another, trash, it's all in there. And today it was too much.
"We have to bring the last load in!"
What a joyous moment! We're in! We're in!
It's a jumbled up mess. The bed in the aft cabin (now dubbed the studio) is not visible through the junk, er stuff.
The next stage will be to make sense of the piles and then stow them, but, did I tell you? We're in! We have containment!
For the first time since July 2008, all of our stuff is in one place.
Home.
(I accidentally left my camera in the car last week -- in intense heat. That's why the photo of the last load looks so blurry. No worries. All it needed was a good lens cleaning.)
"We have to bring the last load in!"
What a joyous moment! We're in! We're in!
It's a jumbled up mess. The bed in the aft cabin (now dubbed the studio) is not visible through the junk, er stuff.
The next stage will be to make sense of the piles and then stow them, but, did I tell you? We're in! We have containment!
For the first time since July 2008, all of our stuff is in one place.
Home.
(I accidentally left my camera in the car last week -- in intense heat. That's why the photo of the last load looks so blurry. No worries. All it needed was a good lens cleaning.)
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