I arrived with the truck of mostly-useless items I had in Minnesota. Anything I actually needed had moved with me in subsequent years. Statues, dicksticks from New Guinea, and 60,000 baseball cards have little utilitarian value. For the past weeks, I've been sleeping on the hardwood floor.
No longer. Our "stuff" from Vancouver arrived today. In this giant truck -- about 10% of which contents were ours (most of the rest was headed to Quebec, apparently).
I don't really know where to put it all -- that's Erin's forte -- but at least it arrived safely!
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