The story of one woman, her husband, and their guinea pigs, as they figure out what to take with them and what to leave behind.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Making up for a missed post

I've been thinking about moving a bit too much. I want to get it done and I want it to go "smoothly," but I also don't want to miss the last few weeks of my life here. As Husband woke me up as he left for work yesterday morning, apparently I told him in my most dramatic and pitiful voice that I was having kitchen nightmares. Too much is too much, so no post yesterday.

To alleviate any more bad dreams, we reviewed a slide show of pictures sent by the new landlord. Where, in fact, would all of these things I was supposed to be packing go in a our new 700 square foot home, with its four kitchen cupboards and two small closets? The result: two more garbage bags to donate full of clothes, miscellaneous kitchen objects, the hat that makes Husband's head look especially melon-like, flip-flops, and the like, along with our exercise ball. I think we might just be on our way. Also, I slept well.

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