Not enough time ever passes for me to forget how difficult it is to move. This will be my 11th move in 12-ish years. I plan to move just one more time … when I’m 60 … into an apartment. So when I finally die, Pro will be able to run off with a younger guy and not have to worry about selling a house

Anyway, the pool’s green, the lawn sucks, then swingset and trampoline need removal … but all that has to wait until we can actually get moved in … this coming Saturday. Every night we clean and prepare. We’ve already accidentally flushed a cleaning rag down the toilet – needing me to take apart the toilet … great start.

One thing at a time … the place will be cool as Kool-Aid by mid summer … book your spot next to the fire pit.