OK. Maybe I don’t really hate it, but it is a terrible bother.
I don’t mind moving into a better place. The new place we have has room for all 4 of us, plus a little office mezzanine thing for my wife and I’s office (no more kids pushing buttons; yay).
I don’t mind, very much, the packing up of everything. Its hard and we have lots of heavy books and furniture, but I don’t think I can trust anyone else with my stuff other than us.
The only thing about this whole move I am a little miffed at is the distance. We are packing everything, renting a truck, and spending a better part of a week getting everything done just to move, not across the country, but across the street.
Yes, you read correctly. We are moving about 2 blocks west into a better apartment. Just 2 blocks.
Insane, some may say. Proabably. But this is a really great apartment for us, and I really don’t mind the work of moving. I just sometimes wish that is was, I don’t know, in the next state or at least the next city. You know; make the effort of packing a little more justified.
Oh well. When we get a house I’m sure it will be worth it. As long as its far away from where we are now.
OK. Back to packing I go. Still have the kitchen and office to do.
-Cheers
You’re moving???????????????????????
And you didn’t tell your MOTHER????????????????
Oh snap. Im sooo sorry. I was totally too busy having everything go wrong with the move. I was meaning to invite you to a housewarming we were going to have in a few weeks.
Are you going to disown me for this one?