The big day is tomorrow.
I'm to the point where I want to say to hell with organization, and throw the remaining random stuff into a box.
My current view.
My closet.
I can't bear to take down pictures yet.
Let's hope I survive the next 48 hours. Make that 72, because I have a closing for work Friday morning. I might be wearing a suit and flip flops, since I had already packed my shoes before it was scheduled.
Okay, pack to bouncing around my house and freaking out about another pile of random stuff that needs a place.
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It's funny, pictures and art are always the first things I take down. That way the house starts to look empty and it gets my butt into packing mode. :) Good luck!
ReplyDeleteAhhhh, good luck - you are so close! It'll all be worth it.
ReplyDeleteSoon it will all be worth it!
ReplyDeleteGood luck & my sympathies. We moved a month ago (my daughter is the same age as Deeds). Oof - moving w kiddos is no joke.
ReplyDeleteYour lovely new house will be worth it! & just think this is the last move you'll do for a long time! ( next time the kids can help!)
Was thinking of you last night!!! Made Chardonnay Beyoncé Love Chicken and as always it's unfuckingbelievably delicious. Good luck over the next few days - the headache will be over soon!!!
ReplyDeleteI love that you're moving and have more on your walls than I do. Please come over and hang shit for me. I have design paralysis. Good luck with the move! Can't wait to see pictures of the new casa.
ReplyDelete^^^ what Melissa said! Good luck -- I am sure the next few days will fly by!
ReplyDeleteWhen we moved last year I found out that all that stuff you can't find a place/box for is what movers call "chowder" - so good luck with all your chowder!
ReplyDeleteGood Luck Samma!!!! :) Can't wait to see photos of your new place. xoxo
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