Escrow closed yesterday. Really.
Now it’s the long road back to normal. It’s the little things that will mark the progress.
Finding the box that has my stapler, tape, pens, sticky notes, and so on for my desk.
Finding the box that has all of my ties. You can only wear jeans to work so many days in a row with “I’m moving” as an excuse.
Getting the printer hooked up to my computer. And a decent set of speakers.
And listening to “Hamilton” and “Jesus Christ Superstar” in their entirety as I work through the evening.
This may yet turn out to be survivable.
A royal freakin’ pain in the ass, undoubtedly.
Let June begin!