etc.

We got all 12 unpacked and mostly put away on Monday. Mike emptied everything from all 12 boxes on to the bed in the guest bedroom, which forced us into action, he acted as runner, delivering items to their respective rooms and floors while I organised things into runner-piles. The sifting resulted in one half-filled box for storage (containing picture frames in need of pictures, his grandad’s am radio, and some spare tube-y things used for tidying up electrical wiring), 1 small bag of garbage (expired meds mostly), and 4 items for donation: 1 shower caddy, 1 frisbee, 1 beach head-rest (shaped like a tiny beach lounger) and 1 Tragically Hip baseball cap. We might not have needed it all in 4 months but it sure is good to know where those 2 plant pots, 37 candles, 1 fire extinguisher, and 12 other baseball caps now are.

Also, tell me what to do in New York on Sunday.