
It's been a busy few weeks. Just before leaving for Utah we signed a lease on a new house ,so that meant moving. By the end of the month. During a family reunion trip to Utah and Idaho. The reasons for moving are many, and include a landlord who has been in some stage of forclosure for quite a while. He has filed law suits against the bank that have been rejected and now the inevitable is coming soon. Don't feel bad for the guy. He thought he was a "Real Estate Investor" or so his hot pink business cards claimed. He now has ten or so homes in various stages of forclosure. He is taking the rent and presumably, not paying the mortgages. He even asked us to provide him with the past three months of utility bills so that he could Photoshop his name on them to show the bank that he lived there. (Yes, he has been telling the bank that he has been living at our old house for the past several years.) Once during the time we lived there and he was refinancing the house he even switched the utilities to his name for a similar reason. Moving on our timeline sounded better than getting kicked out with minimal notice.
Looking for a new place was depressing. There are a lot of filthy poorly maintained properties out there. Now we are in a different house. Our new place is the same size, but nicer. The landlord and his family had lived here for several years and fixed it up before moving so it is set up to live, not as a cheap rental. They had tried to sell it but typical of the current housing market they couldn't get their asking price, so they decided to rent it out. When I saw the pictures on the ad I knew we had to make every effort to get it. When we went to the open house the people were late so we waited on the front lawn for half an hour to see it. Other families came and left during that time. Thankfully we got it. Hooray!!
While the kids and I were off playing and reunion-ing John and friends and family did all of the heavy moving. When we got back the kids rooms and kitchen were set up so we had a place to sleep and eat. My parents came out to help with the final moving and cleaning. It would have taken a month to do what we got done in those few days they were here.
Thank you, thank you to everyone who helped, especially John's Mom. It has been a lifesaver. I am also grateful to a friend to gave a good home to our piano.
I am now in the final stretch of sorting and purging and putting things away. We did a lot of packing and purging as soon as we decided to move to make the transition a little easier. It is amazing to see what accumulates in a small house. We had boxes that had never really been unpacked from our last move. It was time to cull the crap. We got rid of a LOT of stuff that was just hanging around with no real purpose. Both my husband and I are savers and accumulators. Not good when you live in a small house. If I lived in a 3000 sq ft house I could save and collect a lot more. That is not my reality. So I have been and am still on a chuck it, donate it rampage through the house. It was a little hard to get used to, but I like having the empty space more than the stuff.
Now that most of that work is done I have been reading
"It's All Too Much" by Peter Walsh. He is a professional organizer from the TLC show Clean Sweep. His mantra is "Imagine the life you want to live." For many of us all of the stuff we have gets in the way of what we actually want to do. I don't want that so with a new house I am trying to do better. You know how it goes, a place for everything and everything in it's place. That means even more sorting and purging even though I thought we had gotten rid of just about everything possible. One of the drawbacks of the move is that the old place had four bed rooms and five big closets. This house has three bedrooms and three small closets, no storage room, no big hall closet, no rafters above the garage space. Therefore even though the house is the same size there is a lot less room for stuff, but there is more room for living. I need to keep that in mind.
So, that is what I've been doing. I'll post more about the trip and the first day of kindergarten later. For now, I'm going to go do a little more work.
P.S. our old house has been relisted with the property management company for an extra $395/month. Crazy!