I scanned a couple dozen things in the past week, images for future posts, and then I packed up my scanner. Don't worry, I know where it is. If something magnificent comes along, I can always plug the scanner back in.
The best thing about living in a mostly empty house is there are fewer places to lose your keys or wallet. Three rooms are completely empty, the carpets are clean, and the curtains have been washed and tumbled dry.
The house officially goes on the market next Thursday. I thought it was something that happened instantly, but apparently real estate listings have a proper release date, just like books and movies and records.
And that day is Thursday.