Well it has finally arrived. It is moving day. o_O


Let me just say right away….I hate moving. It doesn’t matter where to. I just hate moving. I think it is a horrible reminder that you have too much cra stuff. No matter how much you whittle down, those moving boxes breed like rabbits and you still have too much. And, if you are like me, it’s hard to throw out or give away some stuff because so-n-so gave it to you and it’s sentimental. Or you want to give it away or throw it out but can’t because the person who gave it to you inevitably ask you what happened to that dancing hippopotamus figurine they gave you. (I don’t have a dancing hippopotamus figurine, but you get the idea).


Today will be interesting, to say the least…