Last night was the last "trash night" for the old homestead. History and prior sweeps had accumulated stacks of cardboard, some scrap lumber, old oil and latex paint, and a couple of big, abandoned mirrors in to the garage. I had never seen a car in the garage, and after a couple hours of bundling and smashing, bagging, and schlepping, the garage was as clean as can be. See now, the Volvo actually fits! Someone did tell me so.
And as a bonus, the photo shows that one of the two(?) bulbs in the left taillight is out. That explains the dashboard idiot light. This just in time for inspection next month.
Hello,
Just checking out the new pictures on your blog. So, that is your old garage. Never saw the inside of it-guess you didn't much either!
Sounds like you are busy trying to find a space for everything in the new house. That is quite a project that I am sure will keep you busy for quite awhile.
All is well down here. We have the busy week of shuttling the girls to their various activities but nothing too exciting.
Talk to you soon,
Diane
Exciting day here. Well, exciting in principle anyway. We closed on Rowena Road, and are a one-house family again. But the actual paperwork signing was uneventful. Just the kind of uneventful event you hope for.
I'm sure he saw the garage before--when he moved _into_ that old house...