Mr. K keeps bringing over carloads of stuff. I’m feeling twitchy. But I’m adjusting. He’s being very cautious and asking for guidance. I have 11 closets and half of them are empty. We’ll find a place for everything. The bigger issue is time. Our weekends are booked from now until September, and I need dedicated time to organize things. I’m not sure when that will happen. For now, there are random piles.