I'll start this post at move Day 4. I broke out of Henrietta, TX and drove down to Waco. I got down there around noon. I was extremely tired. The rest of the day was just chilling and doing "stuff." Stuff was mostly having a final walk-though of the house and reading all the house related paperwork.
Friday rolled around and I signed my paperwork and had the house. I began unpacking and unpacking and more unpacking. It was extremely tiring. Unpacking in 100 degree weather really is not fun.
Saturday, I really didn't do anything towards the house.
On Sunday I had to catch a 6:20 a.m. plane. Ugh, I woke up around 3:30 in the morning and there is NOTHING on TV. Got on the plane to Dallas. Plane trip was simple. Got on the plane for San Jose, CA and realized I was in first class. That's cool.
I'm finally home. (Well, it's home for a few more days.)
