Just taking a moment to say hello from the land of :
Slowly The Husband and I are getting things under control. I can’t wait to show you the results of Mr. Max & Buck’s (The King’s Carpentry) handiwork all over the house. The photo above shows one of the things they did for us… the arch. There were two arch’s already and in an effort to open up the space even more they added the one in the center. We love the result!
Now after nearly two weeks of moving (And we STILL haven’t completely cleaned out the old house!)I have a few thoughts on the subject:
Moving is not for sissies – in case you didn’t know…I’m a big-ole sissy.
Moving is not for old people.- in case you didn’t know…I was born old.
Moving makes even organized humans feel overwhelmingly disorganized…speaking for myself here.
You lose things when you move…like remotes and your favorite coffee mug and your mind.
Moving makes you forget your words…trying to ask a simple question comes out something like this:
“Do you know where that….you know that thing I need for the … for the thing I’m putting together in the…the other room … don’t look at me that way, you know what I’m talking about, I can’t think right now, but YOU had it yesterday…WHAT DID YOU DO WITH IT?????
Moving makes you snap at those you love…it’s gotten so snappy around here that The Husband and are beginning to burst out in hysterical laughter at our grumpiness, which is good because for awhile there was talk of killing each other.
Moving upsets the balance of the universe and may cause some people to hide in a corner of the closet under their favorite blue blanket.
Sending love and hugs from under my blanket…