Well, the home is in a box. This morning it will be picked up and stored for a month while I resettle and find new space. It is amazing to think that most everything I own fits in a box, but also comforting. Truth is, I don't really need any of the stuff. I could always begin anew - although I wouldn't want to.
Stay safe, home. I will see you in a few weeks (hopefully). Fingers crossed.