The storage unit is our home

We're moving out of the Church's place in Newberg this Saturday. It has been wonderful and so nice of them to let us stay there for so long as we transitioned to Oregon. But moving out is a good thing and we're looking forward to it -- because it means moving into our new house is right around the corner. Eight days to be exact. In preparation, Ken and I took the rest of our stuff to the storage unit this past weekend. CDs, my dutch oven, extra clothes, shoes, books, the dining room table that was in the garage, bike, sideboard, Ken's drafting table, etc. Purge baby purge. Wow. Now all of our eggs are in one Uhaul storage room basket. We took a picture of it, but of course the camera-to-computer cable is in a box in the back of the storage unit. Curses. All we have left is a backpack for each of us, lots of friends (i.e. plants) and Hughes. I did all our cooking last night for the rest of the week... dinners, prepped stuff for lunches, etc. I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. It's not coming fast enough, but I can see the light.

-L