Look Ma', No More Boxes!

After a strenuous Saturday, Rachael and I (especially me) awoke rather sore and stiff for our second day of moving. Thankfully the hardest part was done and, with my mom's help, we were able to get the kitchen packed up and stored.


With the final box packed away and the last of the fragile items loaded into my parents vehicles, we were finally able to see the condo (nearly) empty again.


All that remains to do is some dusting, a little touch-up paint, and some steam cleaning. What a weekend!