By sunset yesterday, we were finally out of the old house. Christ, moving is such an exhausting pain but what a glorious feeling to escape such a place!
As if to (literally) drive home this new and improved reality, my cat Bughouse jumped on the open trunk lid & slammed it shut after we had gotten all of our stuff out.
As hilarious as it was to watch (and all three of us happened to see it), it genuinely signaled the end of the move.
Hallelujah.
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