Monday evening

and I start turning into a pumpkin in about 3 minutes. 

We are pitching and packing. Some things have outlived their usefulness.

Others will fill a trunk quite nicely. 

Life packed into bags and totes. And maybe a few of these suck 'em shut bags. 

If some magic genie comes along tomorrow and swabs the decks real quick while I'm at work ...

I'm ready for a houseful tomorrow evening. 

The bell tolls for the pumpkin ...