Packing Dad for the move

Margaret and I spent much of the weekend packing Dad up for his move to The Seasons, which is set for Tuesday morning. We're finished but for a few last minute things we'll take care of Tuesday. I've come up with a business idea. I read recently that a growth area is personal services for rich people, who will gladly spend money to get tasks taken care and have extra time. Surely there is a need for personal secretarial services. Margaret was thinking the same thing.

Margaret can test her mettle for the work by helping Dad organize himself in his new, small one-bedroom apartment. Though we filled dumpsters with trash and Margaret moved several boxes to her house, Dad will have plenty of sorting, organizing and disposing ahead of him.

Will helped. I was fishing for a commitment to move me when I'm an old man, but he wasn't biting.