The great migration from Virginia to South Carolina is complete. All of our stuff fit into the truck. I had stayed awake nights wondering how we would move one particular piece of furniture because it is so big , but The Man hired a kid from the corner service station to help us and all went well. He was at that age where he wanted to show off how strong he was, worked for us. We got here in SC and had the local movers, Jonathan and friends, help move us in.
That's me in the kitchen behind all the boxes.
I don't think we will ever get it all done.
BUT I do have a wee Christmas tree and a poinsetta!