Move, filmed.
I've been getting my film back from moving... and am now unpacked enough to know where most of my socks are. Yeay! We might get to the point of unpacking where we can have guests over sometime this year. Perhaps. I hope.
This was my view for three days: the moving truck with the Land Rover on the back.
Then we got to Texas. Which was interminable.
Really. It went on and on and on and on.
Really. It went on and on and on and on.
Finally, we got to Arkansas. Where a surprising number of place names begin with "Ark." For example, this is Arkadelphia.
I call this essay, "What I did when I used up all of my vacation time."
I call this essay, "What I did when I used up all of my vacation time."
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I've recently agreed to do this with Dan - to help move his father's things out here from Phoenix (his dad, who is not entirely well, will fly) via moving van, most likely with a trailer with a Jeep on it, too. Late May, too - ought to be nice and toasty in the South by then, eh? ; )