I am moving to a new apartment this weekend and all I can say is, Eep!
There is so much to do and so little time left. I always start packing really early because I get so excited about it, then I get less excited when I realize I've packed a bunch of things I thought I wouldn't need, but totally did need.
So I stop packing for a couple of weeks and then all of a sudden it's time to move. Oops! I spent all of last weekend gathering up odds and ends and throwing them in boxes. I also forgot to label a lot of the boxes. Some say that crazy! I say it's like a game! What all is in this unlabeled box?! Who knows?! Certainly not me.
I've moved every year for the past 5 years and would really like this place to stick for awhile. Especially since it's on the 3rd floor and moving all of this stuff down three flights of stairs again in one year seems like a monumental undertaking. I would really like to be settled for awhile.
Also, I'll have a fireplace and no one living above me!
How I hate upstairs neighbors with the fiery passion of a thousand suns. Previous neighbors have enjoyed furniture moving once or twice a week, vacuuming at 3:00 am, playing the trumpet (not even kidding) and something that can only be described as sounding like bowling while using their 2 year old daughter as the ball.
Ah, the freedom of being on the top floor.
So, 4 days in counting until the big move! Wish me luck!
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