The small things that keep reminding me who I am are starting to be packed up. The shelves are getting bare. I have help today, so I doing a few awkward bits and pieces today. The yarn will go through the week. I can move and stack that without assistance.
The books I have here will go a little at a time. I only have 2 book boxes here so before I can do more, I need to unpack some of the many books at the other end. Problem is, all the shelves are here. I anticipate a few piles before the week is done.
By Saturday, I will be reunited with all my things, my books, my few pieces of furniture. It is the grand sum of who I am. I'm kind of looking forward to feeling whole.