Moving Day

The fog is layered over Issaquah like a thick blanket, but at least it isn't raining. Nothing makes moving more miserable than cold rain. We are going to pick up the truck in a few minutes, and then our trusty (we hope) friends will arrive at 10:00 to help us. I am constantly amazed at the sheer quantity of our stuff. How did two people in a small condo manage to collect so much? And that's with an active effort to get rid of things regularly. The kitties are quite put out by all this commotion. I don't know what they will do when we actually crate them and take them to the new house. I think the little one might hide under the bed for a month.