Whenever I go to the bathroom and all the stalls are occupied I flail my arms, stomp my feet and curse like The Sims. Then I just pee on the floor.
Because I wasn’t already busy enough. I’m buying an iMac today so I can layout a weekly community newspaper in my “free” time.
We were going to move slowly. We have both places for almost 6 weeks and a pickup truck so it was a no brainer. Then hubs accident happens. Truck is a write off. No sign of a cheque from insurance yet but no rush because hubs is still not medically cleared to drive so test driving vehicles isn’t an option. Hubs himself isn’t written off but he is broken. Only time can fix him. Moderate to severe concussion he is not allowed to exert himself.
I was originally going to call movers just for the large furniture. Just a couple guys for a couple hours.
This weekend I panicked. I need to have a plan! So I hired a moving company to do the whole thing. The only day left was the 22. That’s this Saturday. Now we need to pack up this entire two bedroom house in 5 days. However, I am not worried. Can you say “Air Force Brat?” Stand back. You will be amazed.
We are at that portion of the packing process where we say “How did I get this much stuff?”
Our new home comes complete with wine cellar and bar. Perfect for the couple who does not drink.