I must have needed it. I had a dream that my aunt Paula let my twelve-year-old son drive a van. Not her van, as she doesn't have one, but this silver conversion jobbie out of the 70s. Night-MARE!
Anyway, I have the boxes out and ready to go, and am sorting out things in a general way - garage sale, or not garage sale. :) No use getting too specific.
Short break, then back to work!