The move is complete. The art hangers in the walls, the small pieces of art, the pocket change, and boxes of restaurant matches have all been relocated.
Fighting off being sick the week of packing –– the morning of the move I succumbed to a sore throat, body aches, and general exhaustion. Most of the move is a blur. I actually slept while the contents of South Philly were relocated into their new container in Old City. Mambo movers and Margaret made it happen.
It’s all clear to me now. Waking for the first time in the new space. We are eye deep in boxes.
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