It’s never a good idea to plan on a specific move date when the building is under construction. My new apartment, originally slated to open August 1st, didn’t pass occupancy license muster, so the move-in date shifted to August 6th. Not for long. Contractors now project the 13th, but I’m betting on the 20th. Sure, I believe in miracles. But I’m a realist, which is why Heather’s gift of a bottle of pre-move wine to keep me from a full meltdown was gratefully received. I already packed the glasses. Turned a coffee cup into a wine glass. Works for me.