So our new current favourite ultimate pastime is putting a movie on and then packing boxes in the living room.
This unfortunately is going to quickly become our previous favourite ultimate pastime, because we are running out of things that we can easily get into the living room downstairs to pack.
>_<
Maybe we'll put on one on a computer while we hack away at the office tonight. O_O
There is so much to pack. It is slightly overwhelming sometimes.
We'll get a section done, stand back with satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment, and then peek into the garage.. or the office...
And feel like we've gotten nothing done.
>_<
BUT! We are done one bedroom downstairs, and we have pulled out a bunch of things that need to go to other people's houses.. or to the cabin.
And after this weekend, most of that stuff going elsewhere will have made it's journey, and maybe we'll feel like we've reached a milestone.
Or maybe it'll just look like we haven't done much, because a large portion of the already packed boxes won't be stacked up, looking smug and neat and properly labeled.
Bah.
This unfortunately is going to quickly become our previous favourite ultimate pastime, because we are running out of things that we can easily get into the living room downstairs to pack.
>_<
Maybe we'll put on one on a computer while we hack away at the office tonight. O_O
There is so much to pack. It is slightly overwhelming sometimes.
We'll get a section done, stand back with satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment, and then peek into the garage.. or the office...
And feel like we've gotten nothing done.
>_<
BUT! We are done one bedroom downstairs, and we have pulled out a bunch of things that need to go to other people's houses.. or to the cabin.
And after this weekend, most of that stuff going elsewhere will have made it's journey, and maybe we'll feel like we've reached a milestone.
Or maybe it'll just look like we haven't done much, because a large portion of the already packed boxes won't be stacked up, looking smug and neat and properly labeled.
Bah.
I wish I was there to help Rachel! Not that I'd be that useful with Abbey, or being 5 1/2 months pregnant! I hope it all goes well, you'll get there!
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I wouldm totally love to see the inside of the new house. Mom and dad and i looked at the outside and in the deck window
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