As I walked by the living room balcony, I noticed a HUGE moving truck pulling into the apartment building.  As promised, they arrived at 8am.  After moving the truck back and forth for what seemed like forever, they were ready.  I was asked to show them, room by room, what was going to be taken and what was trash.  After doing so, I was told to have a seat, and leave the rest to them.  They wrapped and packed each and every item.  Every dish, cup, and pan was wrapped.  Each box was carefully labeled and loaded.  The sofa’s, washer, dryer, tv’s, dressers, headboard, and footboard were all wrapped and padded.  I was very surprised they would send an 18 wheeler down to move our things.  We didn’t take up 1/3 of the truck.  I asked if they had other order’s to fill and take down too.  They said no.  The entire truck was ours. 

While I signed some paperwork, they threw the trash away, and vacuumed the floors.  6 hours laters, and without me moving a finger, our 2 bedroom apartment in Chattanooga was empty. All of our belongings were in an 18 wheeler, on it’s way to Alabama to begin our new journey.