Trusting in prayers getting answered because trusting in my sister or brother-in-law just doesn't work. Nothing at all has been moved out of this apartment except for a bag of yarn that I brought to their house last week. I've begged for Tony to get his people together to move the furniture at least. I have five days left here. Louisa wants to show the apartment. I can't let her show the apartment with crap all over the place. I'm at a standstill now.
According to my sister we'd get some furniture moved tonight and the rest tomorrow after Angelina's 80th birthday party that I wasn't invited to but am going to anyway. She said she'd call me back in an hour -- that was almost five hours ago.
So I spent the day packing more bags full of pantry stuff and scouring the stove and cleaning fan blades and I'm done for the day. Maybe forever because I can't do anything more until someone starts moving stuff.
This time next week I'll be at the All Class Reunion and will have been all moved in. I have faith in this!
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