Unflux – I responded to your PM 
I’ll start the details now…
THE DEPARTURE
Its really wierd seeing a house you’ve lived in for 15 years get packed, boxed, and stuffed into a big truck… and then walking back in the empty house. I can already tell you I won’t be moving much. They packed on Monday and Tuesday of the week, and moved the stuff to the van on Wednesday, and Thursday. Moving stuff that was used by a family of 6 is no easy task by any stretch of the imagination. The house was signed over on the Friday.
We stayed in a hotel on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday nights, although I wasn’t there on Friday. On Friday, I went out to my beloved golf course and said goodbye to friends and colleagues alike one of which, who I used to get rides everywhere, has incidentally flipped his car – perhaps its a good thing I moved
and then went off to a birthday party for a good friend, pretty ackward. After the party, around 2 AM, I walked over to my friend’s house with my best friend, and a couple other friends, who were girls, and they were all crying because of my departure SCORE! and it was pretty funny, yet sad at the same time. So we went into my friends house, ordered pizza, and watched a movie with my group of friends… good last night. Had 1 hour of sleep, had to get up at 5:30 AM to get to the hotel by 6:30 AM.
THE TRIP
Theres something odd about checking in 21 pieces of luggage into a small airport – for one family. Security was horrible, as could be expected, having to go through that many bags of luggage and check everything, and my family being a pretty teched-up family with lots of laptops and media players, etc. it took so long, almost too long. We went from Kingston to Toronto on a small, 30 person plane. Not a fun ride at 8 AM after 1 hour of sleep to say the very least. We arrived in Toronto, and jumped on a HUGE plane for the non-stop trip halfway across the continent, to the very eastern tip of North America from where I am now, the most eastern point on the continent is a 10 minute drive The flight was incredibly comfortably, but I didn’t fall asleep. We arrived, clocks and watches went an hour and a half ahead, and we met up with family. Off our huge barracade of family cars went, a total about 5 cars carrying luggage etc., was a sight to see.
THE WEEK AFTER
This week was the very thing nightmares are made of… we rented a small, 2-bedroom, 3-storey townhouse on the harbour, very nice… but one very slight problem, the supposed-to-be-furnished townhouse turned out to be the not-so-furnished-but-kind-of-livable townhouse. It was an uphill battle indeed. The owners of this so-called hotel was less than flexible. They came over and took all furniture from the basement room, I came downstairs and asked “Well, what in heck’s name is supposed to go in there?” The answer I got was a shrug and they walked out.:A+:on the grounds of customer service. Basically everything the woman said would be there to my dad in May, well, wasn’t.
In the meantime, the so-called “Christmas House” was getting repainted and partially refloored. Due to the amazing coordination of my mom, everything went off without a hitch before and after photos to come, hard to believe its the same house If you knew how much money we paid for the house, and actually had gotten the “pleasure” of being in it, you would have realized:
a) We get RIPPED…
b) but we were desparate
I can’t believe people put houses like this on the market… but its all better now…
To be continued… an ordeal to say the least, lol. :beam: