After a week of living in the new place, I’m all unpacked and organized. I cannot take the credit for myself, my housecleaner (and her daughter) were instrumental in assisting and I thank them for their assistance.

The place looks great, now I’m just waiting for my furniture to arrive. I’ve ordered a leather sofa and loveseat, a cool coffee table and a sectional for the office. The sectional also serves as a bed and I’m sure that the dogs will enjoy laying on it while I’m working.

It was a very tiring week, to be sure. I’m glad it’s done and the house isn’t a disaster area any longer. Moving is a necessary evil, I suppose. I’m very glad to be out of the old place and away from 1) the Whackadoodle neighbour and 2) the asshole landlord. Not to see either of their pretty faces ever again is fine by me.

A fresh start is sometimes needed and this is a great fresh start.