Piano is gone

So they paid me a few days later than they said they would, citing technical difficulties with the online process that turned out to be a failure of typing my email address. Or so they said.

Just when I started trying to figure out how it could become a scam if THEY paid ME, they finally replied to my second query about a pickup date. And today their team came to take the piano away. Steinway Model A, 6 feet long. They weren't nearly as polished a team as I've been used to from Mayflower (or from my friend the pianoman), but they did well enough. And it's gone.

The space in the apartment feels immense. But also, liberated. Just in time to start packing to move.