With her house ordeal finally settled and money in hand, MyeongHee is now able to physically move out. She had to stay until the very end or otherwise she couldn’t claim any of the $40k owed her. So, now she’s moving in to my place. Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on how you view such things) I won’t be here to help her move. I’ll be in the US. She’ll have to move herself. She’s contracted with a moving service who will come in and pack it all up and move everything for her. That will make it easy on her, but I’m worried about what will happen to my stuff while I’m gone, though. After living the bachelor life for the past 6+ years, having a woman come in and rearrange it all to her tastes is a little scary. Even more scary is that I won’t be here to negotiate what goes and what stays. I don’t have a lot of decor, but at least I know where everything is. It’ll be like coming home to a new home.

Honey, where’s the xyz? Oh, and where is my abc?