Moving is almost done, and if it's possible for every bone, ligament, cartilage and piece of flesh in your body to hurt, mine does. (Add the skin in there too..) I cannot believe that after moving from a house, giving away tons of stuff, including furniture, clearing out an entire garage and basement, and STILL filling up two storage lockers, I'm at it again. I had to get three! In a two-bedroom apartment? How did this happen?
It took two men four hours to move me, at $75 an hour. Granted, I am on the third floor and didn't want to ask anyone to help me move, so I got the pros and paid pro money. Moving is tiring and expensive, and once I get settled, I will not be doing this again unless I am packing up nothing but myself and moving someplace warm and furnished. I even hated moving back and forth to college and I didn't have much then but clothes. Just not for everyone and definitely not for me.
Now I have a full night of cleaning to look forward to, and I'm hoping and praying that the things I kept to give away are picked up as planned. I have a kitchen table, a bed and a bench that have been promised---if the beneficiaries of my generosity don't show up, I'll be making a few trips to Goodwill. PLEASE COME!!!!!
Thanks for the nice break but I gotta get back at it. Love you guys!
1 comment:
Oh boy! Hang in there! I know it's going to look fabulous when you're all settled.
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