Can you say disaster?

Well, we’re moving. Or at least I am. Zak’s still working and not packing and Leslie’s up to here eyeballs in marking still.

But I’m puttering along by myself. Sam’s already moved and freaked out and Art is left behind with Zak and freaked by the lack of furniture. We are supposed to be done by Xmas but I doubt it.

Anyway, this is the remnants of our old home. I’ll post some pics later of the new one…