Convoy, Convoy

Well, this will be my last post from Oakhampton.

I’m ending as I began, camping in my house with weirded out cats. Though now there are three instead of two. Henry is in the pantry, a marked improvement over being stuck in the cat carrier all day (the landlords insisted that I remove the screening, so we did that first). He was so patient, and never made a peep.

The girls are wandering around the nearly-empty house, wondering where The Boxes have gone. Presumably they’re all wondering what the hell is going on around here.

The giant moving truck is occupying the entire driveway. I hope that no-one decides to snip off the padlock and help themselves.

We’re hoping to get out of here at 7:00 tomorrow morning. We’ll be a convoy: Jonathan in the truck; Rob in Jonathan’s car (they drove down together this morning); then Self and cat cargo. Jonathan brought little radios, sort of like walkie-talkies, in case we lose sight of each other on the way or someone wants to stop. Much easier than cell phones, and not illegal.

Wish us luck!

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5 Responses to “Convoy, Convoy”

  1. Guy Says:

    Finally the day has come, destination, a new life, sadness, sorrows left behind for a life of peace and calm, good luck Suzy, enjoy the change.

  2. Jennifer Says:

    Hope everything goes smoothly…will be thinking of you!

  3. joy Says:

    Thinking of you all the way….The best of luck and enjoy your new life..

    jx

  4. Kelly Says:

    I hope it goes well, honey. Good luck. *hugs*

  5. Mike Says:

    As stressful as it is, you might as well enjoy the day for what it is. I recommend starting with coffee. Good luck!

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