We crashed Friday afternoon. Crashed hard. After accepting the contract for sale of our condo Amy and I hit the sack…and slept…and slept…and slept some more.

A long six weeks getting this place cleaned out and sold. Although it was only on the market for four days the time leading up to getting it there was long, hard and tiring. You just can’t dispose of 23 years of living in a short amount of time.

We still have some things to do but the worst part is behing us. And, for the first time in weeks, we both got some rest.