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When I see what appears to be a family group of tourists where the parents and kids are normies wearing shorts and t-shirts plus one kid dressed in an OUTFIT (hair done, perhaps a hat, long cloak, flowing skirts, big boots, white pancake makeup, lots of accessories) I always wonder if that kid dresses to that extent at home, if they're trying out a persona, or if they have enhanced what they do at home because they are in a city. Regardless, the kid is often scowling and sweating so it looks like a fun family trip.
everyone who is not currently in the process of moving please pause and take a moment to be grateful that you're not currently in the process of moving
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I had a very nice day with 29; shopping and lunch and a lot of talk. She bought a few things for Baby and so did I. We went into Janie and Jack, which is a store I've never had reason to enter. I guess they're going to know me (and my mom) now. Their tiny clothes are expensive but everything I got was on clearance, so yeah.
When I got home we signed the papers. After that, the buyers signed their papers. Tomorrow the deal is done.
I've been trying to hang out with a friend since last Tuesday and we keep having to reschedule. She's tweaked her back so we scratched tomorrow's lunch.
Yes, I'm experiencing the joy of cancelled plans.
We do still have Best Man coming down to have dinner and stay with us. We're going to a place that epitomizes what we moved back to the city for. Well, that and the baby but she's not here yet.
Yesterday afternoon we spent four hours futzing around in the truck in 90°F temps. The truck part wasn't as terrible as it could have been because we avoided the Mercer Mess and were mostly moving. The thing about the truck, well one of the things about the truck, is that Husband tends to drive it more aggressively than the Jeep, I think because it has a manual transmission and god forbid one rides the clutch. Traffic wasn't really bad at all for 4PM but about ten minutes in I asked him at what point in our activities he was going to dial back from 11 and not be so amped up. Not the most neutral ask, so there was some defensiveness but he received the message that his driving and demeanor (do we have to bitch at everyone in our path?) were not fun to be around, especially while hot engine air bathed my feet.
It was our last trip to the house. Actually, trips because there was back and forthing with multiple little loads to my parents' and a delivery of an armoire to a nice FB marketplace couple nearby. All the little drives and pivots and realizations was kind of like a home improvement project with multiple trips to the hardware store, a scattered, disorganized clusterfuck that I hate.
The time at the house was emotional. It's hard for me to access the bittersweet nostalgia that Husband was feeling. It's there, but under a ton of regret and grief. So I stayed out of the interior, said goodbye to the kitty boys in the yard, noted all the little projects I had completed in the garage and porch over the years, and GTFO.
in a way, the worst part of the afternoon was going (two times) to the storage unit. The state in which Husband had to leave it two weeks ago was low key disturbing. Very much a jumble with the door closed hurriedly. It was hard not to keep saying WTF as we attempted to rearrange and find a couple things. We found one thing (a box of vodka) but were not able to find another: the power cord to this speaker
I am now recalling that it's in a cardboard file box that I left on a shelf in the front after determining a couple months ago that the 1st gen Alexa dot wouldn't work on my parents' wi-fi so the speaker and box of cords went to storage. The wi-fi here is not as secure so we could use the dot and the speaker... if only we had power and an input device. No, I don't have a working iPod to dock.
I'm slightly annoyed at myself even though I knew that these little holes in organization were going to be revealed. I'm more annoyed with the fact that we've got a huge TV (96" I think) poorly placed in the storage unit instead of mounted to the wall in the house that closes tomorrow. Why didn't we leave the TV with the house? Because Husband "packed" the remote in a box that went in one of the containers in May for long term storage. How convenient. Is it in a labeled box with similar items? Of course not. Did he pack it so we would be "forced" to keep the TV and fuck around with it? Perhaps.
A small, petty part of me wants my concern to come to pass in the form of a broken TV because it's ridiculous how we had to handle that thing last night. Sigh. Parts of this adventure aren't very fun.
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The housekeepers are coming today. That's a new thing for us. I assume they are going to vacuum and mop, clean the bathrooms, and I don't know what else. We're using our own towels and bed linens so I hope they don't touch those. I guess I'll ask them that before I leave to go on a walk. Apparently, more than anything they come every two weeks to make sure tenants aren't abusing the house.
The law in Seattle is that the shortest term an owner can rent out a waterfront property is one month, so that's our situation. Right now we're lined up through the end of August. It's looking like we'll extend at least two weeks into September, if not the whole month to give us time to figure something else out.
Since it's highly unlikely that a house we would buy will come on the market before mid-September at the earliest, we probably need to move into a more normal, unfurnished rental property. That will be a pain in the ass but will take the expense of the storage containers off our plate.
Why not stay here? The amount of money we're paying to store our stuff is tolerable for the summer but isn't going to feel good beyond that. More importantly to me is that this place has an ODOR. It's ok when all the doors and windows are open as they are when the weather is warm. When the weather shifts and things need to be closed up, it's gonna be icky and we will go crazy.
Anyway, I'm in a period of freaking out about things I can't control like interest rates and property listings and how those impact MY FUTURE.
My faith that things are going to work out is shooketh at the moment.
Time to get present and be grateful for where I'm at and the fact that I don't have to clean the floors.
Last Thursday I told my director that it's time to start thinking about transitioning the org away from using my contracting services. Like, I'm not giving two weeks notice, but figure out who's gonna do the things.
Of course, now that I've said it out loud I'm that much less motivated to go to today's meeting about hiring practices (in which, as a contractor I have had minimal involvement) and really don't want to go to next Monday's Team Day.
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Local Ballard raccoon has been spotted thriving in a remarkably unique and charming body
Yes he(?)'s actually factually real and has even been given an extremely millennial nickname: Jimothy. Wildlife experts advise everyone to just leave him alone and let him live his life
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