Sunday, June 29, 2008


I hate moving. After moving into this house, Steve and I both swore we'd never move again (Steve even claimed he wanted to be buried in the basement). And yet I found myself packing boxes a couple weekends ago.

A new front door, no packing or moving required. A nearly whole house renovation, you gotta move. Where does all the crap come from? Neither of us are big shoppers and we never bothered decorating or buying furniture cause we new we’d be having renovations done. We took one pick-up truck full to Goodwill, set some old cheapie furniture out on the sidewalk for free (gone in two hours!), and sold couches and a TV on Craig’s List (also gone in a matter of hours!). Yet box after box piled up full of our belongings.

No comments: