Stage One of The Great Move of ’08 is complete. We’ve gotten everything out of the house and into the storage shed….and my father in law’s place….and my parent’s place.
Who would have thought that we are such good packrats that our one house of stuff would necesitate the use of not one, but two additional houses to store it?
This was AFTER the world’s biggest trip to the local trash cans. We managed to downsixe by 30 or 40 bags of garbage and still couldn’t fit everything into one place. I’ve got to say that this is mostly my husband’s fault. I had to ridicule him viciously for more than a week before he finally devided we didn’t need to bring half empty cans of paint with us. At the same time, I was forced to give up an extra medicine cabinet that we’ll never use.
Wish us luck for the next three weeks while we live with my parents.
Maybe you should pray….