I am in a Panera again. Bless Panera and their free Internet access. The soup is pretty good, too.
Today I went and picked up my paintings, my feminine supplies, some dishes that were left in the dishwasher, and a handful of miscellaneous small items that fit easily into a box. My sister thinks she can enlist the help of a friend with a minivan to finish clearing the old place. There's still my poster collection, a few small furniture items, a full-length mirror, all the laundry stuff, and the contents of the fridge to move.