Next week is another move. One thing I can say about moves is….live LIGHT! It’ll make moving easier! I think as I go along, my life is like a katamari – I just keep collecting stuff, and it grows beyond measure. I’m looking forward to more space in a house, but it’s the getting crap ready and moving it over that’s the real pain in the butt. This weekend is the condensing and packing extravaganza, and then next week sometime will begin the move.
I feel like those guys doing the rig move on Ice Road Truckers. Just way too much stuff left, and the time is running out. Of course, no one ever finds out about a place a month in advance – nope! It’s always less than 2 weeks away, they won’t hold it another month, and if you’re going to do it, you have to do it NOW.
I’ve gotten a little support, and I’ve gotten a lot of flak about the move – why? Because of where it is. It’s on the south side of town – the deep south. Although….I drive through the area in the daytime and at night, and I don’t see what everyone is talking about. Just like any other neighborhood, there are nice places, and not so nice places – it’s all about how well you take care of your place – do you just patch stuff back together, or do you actually fix it?
I’ll just be glad once all the schlepping is done……..