the emptying, ctd

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(previously…) Nearing the end: with everything moved into a few rooms for easy exit and emptying, I’m in a bit of a holding pattern until next Thursday when the donation center arrives to do their thing (all profits go to hospice). Once they’re done, I should have a better idea of what’s going to be needed to wrap up act three (other than cleaning) and get on with the next chapter of my life.

a living room chock full of upturned dressers.
bins and crockpots and torn down entertainment centers in a long rectangular room.