An old comedy routine talks about stuff. You gotta have some place to keep your stuff, and you gotta make room to bring home more stuff, stuff and more stuff...etc.
Today I watched all my stuff be pulled out of my drive way and down the road. I was cleaning the kitchen and had an idea that I needed to use the phone. When I walked into the living room, I saw a truck hooked up to our container pulling out of the drive way. I thought they'd ring the door bell and give me a seal number or something. No they just hooked up all our belongings and drove off. The next time we see it all will be in a foreign country.
Thanks to you that helped us put all that stuff in the container! Big time! May all that stuff arrive in Madrid safely.