Being "between houses" is odd. We're living in the apartment until Friday, with no phones and no internet access. We're not in the house yet, but the answer phone is, and it's the only home number we have. The house has dialup internet access, but only when the laptop is there, which is not all the time. My cell phone has been on overdrive because it's actually turned on and being answered, even if the charger is at the house and the cell phone lives in my handbag or backpack.
I don't even want to think about the list of people we have to tell we're moving.
Got to go pack stuff and start transporting it. The moving crew is assembled for Saturday, the U-Haul is hired, the house is turning into a box haven.