We got out of Niigata. It was close. It was tight. The car could fit nothing else, but we got out. The apartment was empty and that's all that matters. Now we are now in an apartment above Yoko's Aunt's house, which is really a care home for elderly people, but there aren't any elderly people here now, so we have our own apartment.
Now, to go bask in my newfound freedom from work and stress for 17 days.