Oh yah, there was a reason for my plans.
Why did I forgot my plan to never again let some one move in unless they were a girlfriend sharing the same room. Cuz if they ain’t close in an intimate way, I was going to have to make space for them in another room. Needless to say it has been a long day.
Of course, they are good kids, and for a (kinds) single guy to have a single family house full to the gills means I have too damn much stuff. Now admittedly the basement is the shop, and one room is dedicated to the plethora of costumes, but there is still a lot of stuff that has not been used in years and needs to go. If it were not for them moving in, the stuff would gather dust for even more years. So in the end this is good.
So the next few days are going to be long ones deciding what needs to go into the trash, what needs to go on Craigs List, and what I will cling to desperately and hide in the closet. Then there is all the stuff recently acquired cuz my parents moved. Not the best timing folks. J
One thing about this extreme house work is that it kicks the MS into high gear. There have been some close “I can not stand” moments. Bah to, there is still no pain and a few hours later it is a bit better. And besides, I got yungsters moving in, part of the deal is they do the chores and the old guy can be lazy.
Until they are here, back to the house clean up/purging. Long overdue.