The Moving Machine

Postings have been few and far between, lately. We finally closed on our house last Friday, and have begun the moving machine. Kurt is getting his education from our loyal friend and realtor, Jesse. God has gifted Jesse with an uncanny knowledge of all things that need fixing and rennovating. This is a rare find on Capitol Hill as the area attracts so many lawyers, academics, and those who don't know how to use a hammer. They installed a new disposal and have a list of other things to accomplish in the house, such as painting and re-setting the toilet upstairs.

I (Jayna) am spearheading the packing end of things. As I like to say, we are up over our eyeballs in boxes! Our good friend, Jennilee came over for a few hours on Thursday and greatly blessed me by helping to nearly pack the entire kitchen! What an accomplishment!

Needless to say, we are entering that awkward stage living in between the two places, but we'll make it. I've decided to quit trying to make moving a science, throw things in boxes, and let the chips fall where they may. We plan to make the final shove next weekend and should be sleeping in the new (but old) place by July 1st.