We’re less than a week from leaving town, and now every day is our last day of the week here. Last night was our last Friday. We finally went to this restaurant two blocks away. It was really good, but I don’t feel like we’ve been missing out because it’s a tad on the pricey side. Today we picked up more boxes (repossessing boxes we lent to Will and Christina for their move last summer – this will be move #3 for these boxes!) and a few other packing supplies and took care of the closets and the bathrooms. John will finish up his office tonight while I’m out with Wendy and other horse people. All that’s left is half the kitchen and the rest of our clothes. Mostly. And the TV and the receiver and the speakers. And there are odds and ends, of course, and we’re still working out what’ll go in the car with us. There’s plenty left to do.
Anyway, packing is packing, and it’s boring to everyone, including me. It’s our last Saturday in Eugene. Goodbye, Saturdays in Eugene.