I cannot say how lovely it is to have our own space. SDs on one side and us on the other. DP even told Sd9 to get out of our bedroom area (he agreed SDs do not use our bathroom unless an emergency and this keep out of our suite).

Did lose it a bit with SD9 at lunch...I tried serving her a brand of soup she apparently won't eat (due to SD11 influence I suspect) and I threw ALL of it away...DP retrieved it and we had a bit of a go...told him I was exhausted and sick and tired of the food issues. Done done done and that HE should have fed her lunch. I also told her at breakfast after DP left in the morning for a legit reason and asked me to get her breakfast...you know how to make toast/cereal? And if not you will. Done coddling.

I made a nice table sculpture out of crap SD11 and DP left out all day. Should have got a picture of it. It was gone later this evening before dinner. That method seems to work so more sculptures should be upcoming.

DP was complaining that SD11 didn't leave her room all weekend. (She never even got dressed today). I shrugged, said "That's your deal, you can change that If you want." While happy to have the peace.

Let me just say that I did the bulk of the work moving and dammed if this house is going to have crap all over...the SDs things from the former attic are going to trash this week...