well, it's back. like a bad dream. literally.
after months of planning, painting, cleaning, de-cluttering, staging and stressing...we sold our house and moved this past weekend.
when you de-clutter, the clutter must go somewhere. ours went to the trash, the good*will and the big, evil portable storage unit.
it was delivered to our new home today. i didn't miss any of the stuff except the kids' winter coats and my way-to-expensive chili pot. (it snowed today, so i needed the coats and the chili pot!)
the big, evil portable storage unit has been here for 12 hours and no one from our new community has complained. the city engineer people haven't been here...the police haven't been here...no major accidents have occurred due to the big, evil portable storage unit...phew.
...now if i could just figure out to do with all the stuff...
1 comment:
Is that not what basements are for???
Down here in the ole south - we call them ther basements -indoor swimmin pools..
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