We are almost at the end of 14 days of Hell. Moving from a 4-bedroom 2-bath house into a 31 foot motorhome is a challenge.
We’ve lived through 3 days of no heat, no stove, and incessent rain. The heat problem was indeed an empty propane tank, not the fuse. I just neglected to turn the gas on when I returned from filling it. Never assume the service dude has left it on!
Maya tried the shower tonight; too bad we ran out of water midway! At least now I understand the Command Center lights; E means empty! The hot seems to be intermittent (sp?). Bummer.
At the garage sale, I gave away as much as possible, and sent many large items to the ARC for consignment. They pick up, so that saved me a headache. I expect to have all the junk out of the house tomorrow afternoon, however. And on Sunday, all the garbage will be picked up.
Since I can’t officially close until Monday or Tuesday due to World Savings horrible policy of making me wait 10 days to get a payoff letter, I didn’t get to close on Wednesday as planned.
Sunday will be a day of rest, except for the client site I need to finish, and making Maya’s birthday invites.