I've mostly vacuumed out the old homestead at this point. It looks a lot worse now that all of the swank Ikea furniture is gone; on the other hand, without the mammoth projection TV, it now looks like it's got the biggest damned living room you've ever seen.
I'm not overly sad about leaving here - it was the right decision at the right time. If ever one wanted to live the Silicon Valley lifestyle, 1994-2003 was the time to do it, and this house was certainly the place to do it. I feel lucky to have been here, in this place, at that time. Thanks again to that_dang_otter for hipping us to these digs, man.