We had a deja vu thing with our final move out of the hotel and into our new house.
Just before we first moved into the hotel two months ago, it was really late at night and we stopped at Casey’s to get a pizza. We were exhausted.
Today, we finally moved out of the hotel and into our new house. It was late in the afternoon, and we had been flattening boxes and enduring other tortures of moving. We took the boxes to the recycling center (that will not be the last time by any means). And on our way back, can you guess what we did?
Yep. We stopped at Casey’s and got a pizza. Spooky. Have a great Labor Day weekend!
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