Terrific Tuesday

And, what made today so great?

We sold a car!

Yee-HAW!

Our bug just left in the happy hands of a couple from our Winnie group. We just happened to mention at breakfast Sunday that it was for sale. That planted a seed. They thought about it on the way home and decided they needed to come and take a look. And, this evening they decided they needed to take it home. We're delighted that our vintage beauty has found a new home with friends. We wish them all many happy and carefree miles. 

Suddenly, we're feeling a lot lighter! 

The rest of the day we maintained our manic pace of packing and last minute purging. We're down to the wire here, so we are being ruthless in our purging. We are surprised that we still have stuff to get rid of.  (A word here to future fulltimers: When you're days away from hitting the road, chances are you'll be surprised, too.) Right now, though, it feels like we have it pretty well handled. 

The FedEx man delivered our new bike rack today, and Boris went right to work on the "some assembly" that was required. Within minutes, he had the new rack in one piece, and it looks like it will work great. The cover should be here tomorrow. It'll be great to get it all loaded on to the moose.

As the reality hit that we will be on the road in a week, I took a few minutes to plot out a route for our Oregon travels and make a campground reservation. As much as I would have loved to spend the rest of the afternoon planning, I could hear these boxes calling my name. 

They'll be plenty of time to work on planning our journey...soon.

And, that, dear readers, is all pretty terrific!

Manic Monday

Rested, refreshed and recharged after our weekend away, we hit the ground running this morning. We are in serious multi-tasking mode around here! 

Lots of things got done today. I mean, lots! 

We have two "big things" left in the house that belong to us: a sleeper sofa sectional and an upright freezer. We found a buyer for the former, put the latter on Craigslist and have one interested party for that. Our biggest concern about the sectional was getting it out of our upstairs loft. We have vague memories of delivery people struggling to wedge each piece up several flights of stairs. This is one of those things that has haunted us. We had hopes that our buyer would take it, but she's not interested. So, today Boris and I mustered our collective strength and geometry skills and successfully got the thing down to ground level. Yahoo!!

The person who bought our monster workstation is coming back tonight to pick up the remaining two pieces. So, with just one day of usable workspace left, I went to work on a bunch of tasks that required that required use of this big flat surface. I destroyed dozens of floppy disks. (I can't remember when I last actually used a floppy disk!) And, I started the process of erasing files from our desktop, which we'll give to charity on Thursday. That's a very time consuming task. The eraser application overwrites each file 35 times!

While the hard drive was humming, I ran a handful of clothes that will go into storage to the cleaners. (You don't want to store dirty clothes!) While I was out, I picked up Bullwinkle's quilt from the longarm quilter, brought it home, pulled out the sewing machine and sewed on the binding. I'll finish the job by hand, but I wanted to take advantage of this great workspace one last time. 

With the clock ticking, right now I am attempting to reinstall the operating system on our PC laptop. The operative word there is "attempting". No success yet. But, I'm hoping I can restore this thing to something that will at least be useful for surfing. If not, I'll erase the files on it and throw it in with the desktop. 

Boris was very busy today facilitating address changes, terminating utilities, faxing real estate paperwork, scheduling "de-staging" and our trip to the title company to sign documents for closing. The best news is I think he's found someone to buy our old bug. And, if that doesn't work out, it sounds like he might have a backup plan. 

After the rest of this workstation makes its way out the door tonight, I know two people who will definitely be ready to put their feet up!

Our Last Trip as Weekenders

We're back from our Winnebago outing in unbearably hot Chico. Check out Bullwinkle's Travels for details and evidence of the extreme heat.

It was sad saying so long to our fellow Chardonnay Travelers. We all vowed to stay in touch and look forward to seeing them somewhere down the road. They are a great group of people. We're so glad to know them. 

The weekend away was just what we needed. It was a welcome break before the scramble of our final week in our house. We got lots of great sleep, which we desperately needed, and wonderful support from our Winnie friends.

As we packed up and headed home this morning, we were very mindful that this was our last trip as "weekenders". The next time we leave a campground, we won't be headed home. Instead, we'll be leaving for another campground!  As we pulled Bullwinkle into the storage facility for the last time, we smiled at the the thought of never again having to squeeze through the entry gate or drive over countless speed bumps to get to our spot. I stopped in the storage office and got everything set up for us to vacate the place on Friday. We can't wait. 

It's Sunday, and our second to the last trash night. It'll be a big one! We have dinner scheduled with friends, then we'll be filling the extra space in our neighbors' bins. 

I have a feeling our plans for tonight are a precursor to the week: many farewell meals with friends, in between dumping the final loads of our stuff. 

It should be some kind of week. Then, we'll be "weekenders" no more!

Chilling in Chico

Greetings from beautiful (and very hot) Chico, California.

We're here to meet up with our Winnebago friends for the weekend and tell them goodbye. Not so sure we're quite ready for all that.

Our day has been a long one. We loaded up the cats and our stuff (for the last time as weekenders) and drove the Jeep to the RV dealer in Petaluma. It was many miles out of our way for the day, but it was the best way to get the last bit of warranty work we needed. At last, all is well with Bullwinkle.

When we pulled into the dealer, we saw a brand, spankin' new '08 Voyage 32H sitting on the lot waiting for its new owner. Looking across the lot, we happened to see the soon-to-be-owners getting out of their car and heading for the new coach. We were SO happy for them! 

It was just about a year ago that we picked up our moose. Watching this happy couple, we just couldn't help putting ourselves in their place. We exchanged pleasantries before they went about the business of their pre-delivery inspection. We told them we had a coach just like their's and loved it. They seemed encouraged at those simple words. 

Oh, how much would we have loved to have met a couple like us who had a coach like ours for a year and loved it on the day we picked up our brand, spankin new coach!

We got our keys and began hooking the squirrel to the moose. I trotted over to the brand, spankin new coach like ours and knocked on the door. The happy couple welcomed me in and started asking lots of questions. I gave them a select pieces of sage advice and assured them, once again, they had purchased a great coach. 

Knowing that Boris was about ready to roll, I handed them our card. I encouraged them to contact us with any questions. They said they definitely would. We look forward to that. 

As we sit here in Chico, chilling out after a long day's drive, our thoughts are with the happy couple who, like us just one year ago, are enjoying their Christmas in June and are looking forward to life in their new coach. 

Cheers!

Getting Ready to Store

We made today another good day. It definitely feels like we've left the "overwhelm" behind us. Boris says "we're out in front of it". And, I agree! There's bound to be another wave or two of emotion out there somewhere. But, for now, we have things well in hand. 

It just so happens that the seams in our garage floor create 7 x 7 ft. squares. How convenient! We've stacked most of our boxes in one of the squares, and so far so good. It looks like it should all fit. Our fingers are definitely crossed. 

Fellow future fulltimers Tom and Marci posed the question of what we're planning on packing in our POD. And, how we chose to go the POD route in the first place. Good questions! 

Although we have no idea how long we'll be fulltimers, we are planning to come off the road sometime. Be it in six months, or six years, we will find ourselves back in a stick and brick house one day. When that day comes, we don't exactly want to start over from scratch. We just might want to have some stuff. But, what do we know? 

With no family around for a couple thousand miles, we don't have a place nearby to "park" any of our possessions. Plus, we have no plans to land anywhere near here. Besides, there's nothing about Northern California that is central. Whatever we store needs to be moved. We decided we'd move our stuff to the middle of the country. That way, it's close to family, located in a place we plan to pass through several times while we're on the road, and a heck of a lot closer to any place we might eventually settle.

About a year ago, we started thinking about our criteria for what we would be willing to move and store for the duration of our fulltiming adventures. China, crystal, art, photos and quilts were the Big Five. Why? I'm not sure. But, they were. So, we went with it. Then, we added the mixer and my stash to the list. We own one piece of new furniture, which we looked far and wide for. It's small and we love it. So, it's the one piece of furniture we're planning to keep.  We each have a few files from our work lives that we want to hang on to. (I confess! I have several more than Boris.) We decided to keep a very few books. (How we chose which were keepers I really can't remember.) We also have a few mementos and heirloom type things that we just plain decided we'd keep.  And, we're going to pack a wardrobe box with a few things, mostly so we have dress clothes close to our family's homes should we need them for weddings and funerals. We've packed one small box that has Bullwinkle's factory-issued bedding inside. It's labeled "Load Last" so it'll be within easy reach when and if we trade for a new moose. Oh, yeah. I almost forgot. We're taking our mattress and box springs, if they fit. If not, they'll be on the last charity load.

Now, that it's just about all packed up, it's more than we thought it would be. But, it is a small fraction of what we had.

Since we're moving and storing, we looked into the different options that were available. We found a handful of companies that do the "we'll bring a container to you, you load it, we'll pick it up and deliver it" thing. Originally, we thought we'd load our container and fly to Kansas City, rent a truck, unload the container and move it to a self storage. (Yeah, it didn't take us too long to figure out that was way too much work.) When we talked to the PODS people, they had a solution that really worked for us: they'd deliver a POD, we'd load it, they'd move it to their climate-controlled warehouse in Kansas City and there it would sit until we called them to deliver it to our sticks and bricks. And, the price was right. 

There are three handy sizes of PODS: small, medium and large. Based on the amount of stuff that met our storage criteria, we were thinking about going with the medium. But, we very recently discovered that the container that is the perfect size for us is not used for long distance moves. Curses! So, rather than paying for space we couldn't possibly fill, we decided to downsize. Where we once thought we'd have plenty of space, now we have our fingers crossed that it'll all fit.

If we were to approach all this purely from an economic perspective, we wouldn't move or store a thing. We'd ship a couple of boxes of family heirlooms to family members and call it done. For what we'll pay in moving and years of storage, we could probably replace everything in that container with funds to spare. We're letting our hearts guide us on this one. One day, we'll have that container delivered to our new house. Sure, we'll open some boxes and think "we can't believe we packed this worthless stuff". But, we'll open others and say, "we're so glad we kept this all these years." 

That'll be priceless!

A Better Day

We're on the upside of the pre-fulltiming ups and downs today. We woke up this morning determined to make it a good day, and guess what? It was! 

We worked hard today to clear a whole bunch of stuff out of here. The Salvation Army came and took away more than they said they could (thanks guys), which means all of our big, unsold furniture is now gone. 

Yee haa!

A young woman came and purchased our bar stools. Lots of meals, conversations, drinks and dreams were shared in those two chairs. Now, just like us, they're off on a new journey.  The husband of another young woman we've had lots of craigslist conversations with came to pick up the first load of our office furniture that they're getting for a steal, and they know it. Again, it's furniture that triggers years of memories for us. But, today, we're thankful that someone is willing to give this monstrous piece of furniture a new home.

Even with all the staging, our house is finally starting to feel empty. We have a stack of packed boxes that doesn't (yet) fill a 7x7 foot square in our garage. It looks like we might actually be moving around here. Finally, we have something that resembles a sense of accomplishment with all this.

And, that's a very good thing!

Mixed Bag

With this post, we raise our right hands and swear to tell the truth. 

It's not that we've lied in the past, mind you. It's just that today we're approaching the blog with a spirit of full disclosure, in hopes that it might provide some helpful perspective to another future fulltimer who comes down this road after us. 

Today was one of those days that reminds us what a big transition this is and how stressed we are.

The details of the day don't really matter, except that I (Natasha) found myself blubbering in tears twice today over stressful, but really stupid little things. Neither of us is getting much sleep these days, which is the recipe for a real mixed bag of emotions for the both of us, especially when we have a ton of things to do.

Yes, we have all sorts of things to do. There is still packing and purging, but it's tough to tell how much is left because we're living in a fully staged house. We have to keep reminding ourselves that we don't have to worry about all this stuff. It's really messing with us.

But, besides the packing and purging, we have to get the moose ready to hit the road. We had to drop it off in Petaluma today to get a window replaced. While on that 5-hour errand, we discovered we need a new bike rack and were disappointed to find the floormats we ordered from Winnebago to be, well, a disappointment. 

Besides getting the moose ready, we have to contact everyone from the post office to the daily newspaper to let them know our new address (which we just got today!), or discontinue service before we leave, or this, that or the other thing. There's so much that so many places need to know. And, we just hope it all works. 

We're tired. Really tired. Living a life of serious disruption for the last several weeks, we're not doing all of this with the energy of two excited people ready to start a new chapter in life...anymore.  No, today we feel like a couple of people in some serious need of a shot of Geritol. 

But, we know that between the tears and the grumpiness, we really are two excited people ready to start a new chapter in life. And, we know that we are truly blessed that we have such an opportunity. Sure, we're tired. But, we're healthy. And, any other day, we're pretty darn youthful. And, when we need to pull ourselves out of the dark side, we just remind ourselves how truly fortunate we are: We sold our house in four days! 

One way or another, this house will be empty come closing day. Every this, that and the other thing will be taken care of. Bullwinkle and Rocky will be ready. And, so will we. 

Meanwhile, we are in the midst of a big transition. We are stressed. It's good stress, indeed. But, still, it's stressful. 

Our advice to ourselves, and other good folks who follow us on this road, is to take care of ourselves and keep moving toward that light at the end of this tunnel. We'll emerge into the light of a sunny new day...very soon!