It's getting to be crunch time, for real.
In theory, in less than a month from now I will be in my new home. Note the words "in theory". Separating theory from reality I have a few (what I hope are) minor issues to work out, including figuring out exactly when I need to move into temporary lodging between house closings. This is driving things like when I need to get a van to move the rest of my stuff out, when I need to take JeanLuc the cat on this kitty vacation, and countless other details that are so numerous that I actually have a checklist. Evernote rules, for the record.
While the sale part is creating complexities, I will say though that the purchase end has been fairly stress free. The owners of the property Ms Rivers and I are buying from seem like very nice people, and they are open to potentially closing early when and if all of the stars that must align actually do so in order to make that happen. I actually get a chance to meet the former owners, as they have agreed to give us a tutorial on how to operate the wood/coal stove that is located in the first floor living room.
Among the details I am working on during the days ahead will be to clear out the rest of my stuff from the existing property. Now much of that was done in July and August as I got the property ready for sale, but I did afford myself a few remaining luxuries, such as a desk, television, couch and bed. Within about two weeks or so most of those will be gone as well. Have I mentioned that I also need to acquire some additional storage space in order to make this all happen? The current storage unit is about as crowded as bus in India.
Making this stuff somewhat easier is the fact that I don't have much business travel left in the year. Maybe one overnight in early December and that's it, well at least until the second week in January.
It will be nice when things settle down, but part of me wonders what it will actually be like. "Be like"? Well not so much as in how it will feel to live somewhere else, but more so how it will feel to not have the constant stress of...
...constantly worrying about titles, deeds, lawyers, buyers and paperwork
...coordinating my brother Joe's move
...getting service providers here to do those last minute fine-tuning things
...those impromptu calls by your real estate agent trying to solve some issue
...having most of the temporal things you hold dear locked up in a storage unit
...worrying about how your pet will do while he is being boarded
...this stuff is not for the faint of heart. I'm thinking that the next move after this will be to a retirement community. Or a funeral home. Well God willing not a funeral home.