The empty places echoed, sucked up hope. The Moovers, wonderful folks who will have a whole post extolling their many virtues, brought our stuff Wednesday. I scampered off from Orientation (another whole post) a bit early, and sorted, unboxed, then D's parents took us to dinner. Thursday, off at 3, and did enough to welcome friends. R, who checked out the place for us, expressed amazement at my transformation of a Room of Boxes, to a warm place to eat pizza and salad.
Today, I am home, unable to do much more than stare and sit.
There will be more, after I have slept a bit more, eaten a few more decent meals, gathered my scattered wits, and taken a few more photos.