The movers came at 11 Wednesday morning. They’d estimated about 5 hours to load everything but, apparently, hadn’t noticed half my stuff during the walk through because they didn’t leave until almost 11 that night. It was an impressive packing job, space-wise, but I wish they’d been a little less organized and a bit more speedy.
Jake continued to be very helpful:
Matt drove up from Phoenix for my last day in Arizona and my dinner group met at Pita Jungle for happy hour (which I am going to miss. Their appetizers are delicious and extremely cheap). I’ve been very fortunate in friends here and I wish I could take them all with me. But it’s very nice to know I have a bed in Flag or Phoenix whenever I want to visit.
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