Loaded baked potato soup and pesto beef rigatoni leftovers went into the freezer of the new place last night. Move was frantic and stressful but it’s DONE! Keys to the old place are returned and all, finally had enough time to breathe and start a stash for this new chapter. Thinking about doing chicken enchiladas next, also gonna ask my dad if I can take his rarely used vacuum sealer off his hands. Good times, good cubes.
I was right, it does feel better even with the boxes and such on top (genuinely nowhere to relocate them, can barely turn around in my living room). Now my mission is consolidating the towels and what clothes I can fit into zip up totes.
Tonight’s task is the top of the dresser. Bunch of clothes got stained by a new pair of jeans so oxiclean soaks are also part of the plan, see if things are salvageable. I KNOW I will feel better having it done but doing it sucks.
Coworker wholeheartedly into TMA at my recommendation. Told me they think Hilltop Road will be significant down the line.