Yeah. That's right. Boxes are sealed, the recycling bin is full, Salvation Army either loves or hates me.
My office/studio is packed (almost) and there's only the rest of the whole effing house to go. But really, this may have been the hardest room. It use to look like this:
Moving day is less or more than a month away, depending on when I decide to transition.
Sooner than later, I think. Lots of motivation to move.
And not just because the new digs are so totally fantastic: