Sunday, July 13, 2014

Update - the bedroom is staged

(I started to write this last night, Saturday)

So, we're moving.  To Alaska.

*pause for effect*

Jeff & Rhyanne are en route right now (spent last Friday night in North Battleford).  I am cleaning up and staging the condo for sale.

We are all busy.

Wednesday was U-Haul day.  We were very lucky to have my parents up to help pack & load.  My dad was totally winning at Tetris.  There were no cubic inches given up, until about the last quarter of the truck, where all the weird shaped items, like a lawn mower, weber grill, etc, were.

I'll tell you, by about 3:30 we were all lagging a bit, but then the cavalry arrived in the form of my co-worker (boss) Colleen and her very-muscled son, Bailey.  They helped out so much!  And Bailey got a set of golf clubs out of the deal, which he was very excited about.  Thanks guys!

Here's the condo on Wednesday morning:
the hallway, with a small portion of the packed totes

our room, towards the living room, again with the totes

the computer room, with the almost-forgotten computer chair, and more totes.
Thursday was hard, my first night without Jeff.  But last Friday night was horrible.  Grocery shopping and not having anyone to feed.  I guess I should have been Italian - I want to feed people in order to show them my love.  But I didn't have anyone at home, no Jeff, to buy food for.  So, bad night.

(and now it's Sunday)

Yesterday was better.  Probably because Dad came back up and we were busy all day.  He brought his scaffolding since we have tall ceilings, high windows, and I sent the awesome step-ladder with Jeff.

Windows were washed, ceiling fans and light fixtures cleaned, a bunch of stuff was taken to the garage.  I felt like everything was packed into that U-Haul, but we still made a bunch of trips to the garage and dumpster.  I must have gone to the dumpster at least 7 or 8 times yesterday...

There is still a lot to do before the realtor takes photos on Wednesday.  But the heavy lifting is done, and all but a couple of the windows are done, so then the scaffolding can go back with Dad.  He's coming up again today.

Mom & Dad - we can never repay you in action or in dollars all you have done for us.  Thank you!  I know I'm lucky to have you as parents, and Jeff is so thankful to have gotten you both in this marriage.

I do have one room done - my bedroom.  I'm sleeping on an air mattress, which is comfortable enough, and my back only hurts for a few minutes in the morning now as I'm getting used to it.  The height of the ceilings make it difficult to photograph a bedroom, but I gave it a shot (with my phone, which doesn't have the best camera):

the flash gave it a yellow tone...  there's a good couple-three of feet of white wall up above that blue.
this is take from the far corner.
from now on my robe (on the back of the door) will live in the closet.

from the doorway.  here you can see the white above the blue, and then the curtain rod is almost at the top of the wall.
I don't like photos that look like they are photos of furniture.
I wonder what kind of angle the realtor will come up with for this room...

I hate this picture because it looks like a picture of furniture.
This is the kind of photo I hate to see when I look at houses.
This is a panoramic shot of the room.
I don't like panoramic photos on home listings, and I can always tell when it's panoramic because ceiling lines look weird.
in a room like this, it might be necessary.
That photo on my bedside table is the only personal photo in the house - it's one of the professional pictures from the wedding.  Of course I know you're not supposed to have personal photos in a home when you're trying to sell, but darn it, I need my husband with me!  If I have to put it below when she's showing the house, I guess I will do that.  But this way he's beside me when I sleep.

Also on my bedside table are other wedding decorations - a tall vase with fabric flowers, and a plaster flower-shaped candle holder, which is where I put my lip stuff so it doesn't roll off.  Wedding decor to the rescue!

Now, it's time to go clean the floors and entrance door/base-boards...


  1. sniff... I hope your condo sells quickly, only so you can get back to your hubby... I will miss having you so close (that sounds weird, since you're two hours away right now...) It's becoming real and making me kind of sad... :-(

    Your best sister ever!!!

  2. And the adventure begins. A lot of work to do yet before you head up to Alaska.

  3. Best of luck to you and Jeff on your next adventure in life!

    ~ Kimberly