"Glamping" in our rental (i.e., formerly known as Brigadoon, on Whidbey Island)

We had set the possession date for our home to be 2 1/2 weeks after the official sale date.  The main reason was that there were some important events we wanted to celebrate with grandchildren before we left Whidbey Island for good.  We also wanted to get everything in order--clean, downsize, and arrange for movers.

The movers came yesterday, and.........TOOK OUR FURNITURE!  How dare they!

We are without a bed or chairs or, well, actually, everything.

So we are camping out in the house.

We are sleeping on the inflatable mattress we use when camping in the desert:

The only chairs are the Adirondack chairs that ordinarily live on the front porch:

Otherwise, we are living in a ghost house.  Nothing there.  It is spooky, wrong, right, healthy, hopeful, plus any number of other feelings.  Simply, it just "is."