Things are pretty insane around here right now. The big move is only 2 days away and there doesn't seem like there is enough time to prepare. I can't walk anywhere in this place without tripping over a box or stubbing on my toe on something that was never there before. Forget trying to navigate around in the dark, it's impossible. The cats are like kids in a candy store. They are having so much fun building a fort city out of cardboard boxes.
And as hectic as things are right now, I'm so unbelievably happy. A complete 180 from a few days ago when I was an absolute mess at the thought of having to take down the pictures from my ceiling and put them in a box. Don't ask. I'm definitely excited about the move, but most of this sudden bout of happiness comes from a phone call I received the other night. A certain special lady said the words that I have been waiting a month to hear.
If the nightmare of the last 4 weeks was necessary to get here, then it was worth it. If this pain can be arranged in such a way to bring out beauty, than who am i to stop it?
Yesterday I bought the most awesome shower curtain in life for my new bathroom. ( I say my bathroom, but I know who's it really is
). It's black with white skulls & crossbones all over it. I would post a pic, but my camera is packed away in some box somewhere. I want to pick up more stuff for the place, but I think I'll probably have to wait for approval from someone.
So tomorrow is the last day of work for the week and then the move begins. Friday we will be taking over all the stuff that we can fit into the car and cleaning the new place and then on Saturday my dad will be here at noon with the moving truck. If anyone wants to help out on Saturday, that would be awesome. There will be beer of course. (And a stocked bar @ Nick's place nest door.)
It's wicked late right now. Time to work off some of this insomnia by packing for a bit before I crash.
Take care all.
And as hectic as things are right now, I'm so unbelievably happy. A complete 180 from a few days ago when I was an absolute mess at the thought of having to take down the pictures from my ceiling and put them in a box. Don't ask. I'm definitely excited about the move, but most of this sudden bout of happiness comes from a phone call I received the other night. A certain special lady said the words that I have been waiting a month to hear.
If the nightmare of the last 4 weeks was necessary to get here, then it was worth it. If this pain can be arranged in such a way to bring out beauty, than who am i to stop it?
Yesterday I bought the most awesome shower curtain in life for my new bathroom. ( I say my bathroom, but I know who's it really is
). It's black with white skulls & crossbones all over it. I would post a pic, but my camera is packed away in some box somewhere. I want to pick up more stuff for the place, but I think I'll probably have to wait for approval from someone.
So tomorrow is the last day of work for the week and then the move begins. Friday we will be taking over all the stuff that we can fit into the car and cleaning the new place and then on Saturday my dad will be here at noon with the moving truck. If anyone wants to help out on Saturday, that would be awesome. There will be beer of course. (And a stocked bar @ Nick's place nest door.)
It's wicked late right now. Time to work off some of this insomnia by packing for a bit before I crash.
Take care all.