Still moving. I know; my apartment isn’t that big, how could it take so long to empty it out? But it’s the 80/20 Rule. That last 20% is taking lots of time, and I’ve managed only an hour or so of effort each evening before collapsing (sleep has been in short supply). And there were other considerations, like the Saga of The Chair; a saddening tale, which may be told one day. It would make a good Case Study in “How A Lot Of Time and Energy May Be Devoted To A Project Without Anything Useful Actually Happening.”
The End Is Near, though. I still expect to have the place clear for cleaning on Saturday. One way or another.