Sunday, June 20, 2010
Moving is about as much fun as ....
feeling fat, being sick, having to work late?
None of that is fun, surely not moving.
Though I don't know when exactly we'll move, I've already started the awful process.
It's harder than you think to take everything you own - EVERYTHING - and put it in a box.
I can't do it without going through my things and deciding what I no longer want or need. We just started this process a few weeks ago and already a quarter of my garage, at least, is filled with things I'm going to sell or give away.
Purging feels great.
But there's so much still to go.
Yesterday, Rye and I were downstairs in the basement and I just looked around said, "Wow, we have so much stuff."
He looked at me and said, "I know."
Wish us luck.