Horrible sleep last night. Neck issues. Worst I've experienced in decades. Self-inflicted by the level of lifting and moving but such are the circumstances of moving. I woke after little sleep, knowing I had to check on the sprinkler in the back. OMG, it was so 'off' it soaked the windows, table and outdoor sofa. I was so lucky Jen closed the windows. Sigh. I kept meaning to attend to it but was so 'in the zone' on the garage prep for the move that I spaced it—learning experience. We made a massive 'full-court press' effort at Matson today, leaving only what gets tossed, given away or donated, which is my day tomorrow. Hopefully just my morning. I plan to go early, focus and hopefully be done in <2hrs. Then I can work on the garage at Pano. We have SO MUCH STUFF to thin and get rid of. For a self-proclaimed minimalist, I'm acknowledging my hypocrisy. I blew up at Tommy in the afternoon because I was so angry that he pretty much blew off moving his car to help us unload. I don't want to go into it; it's pointless at this stage. Jen twisted her ankle on the driveway in the chipped-out section. I should have fixed it before but will now. I bought and re-hung the patio table lights with two strings instead of one. It looks great. I also set up the homekit plug to support two independent instances, as was my desire. My neck and shoulders are bad, but I hope to get some rest and recover tomorrow. Scottie's having a hard time as usual with the fireworks tonight.