Today was the day. The big day. The COSTCO day. We came. We shopped. Did we conquer? John likened us to Egyptian slaves pushing giant slabs of pyramid across the desert, so perhaps not. But we came in under our predicted budget of $1500 (just barely). All in all it was a successful day.
Sorry for the short - and late - post. But the count down is on. It's madness around here, as you can see. Oh, and for the record, the State Department movers don't come on Saturday. A good thing to find out the week before your scheduled Friday/Saturday move, right?
|With one of our two carts. We were not pallet people, but we were close.|
|The watermelon will not be coming to Russia. Just FYI.|
|Jack sports his new wannabe Uggs.|