The Sixth Move
Yesterday was awfully busy. And by awfully, I mean...awful.
So much to do.
(And no clean piece of paper to write it all on, clearly)
But at least we had the help and smiles of some of our best friends! Thank you to all who pitched in and helped us with our packing shenanigans! You're a bunch of life-savers. And by life-savers, I really mean marriage-savers.
Adam and I will be the first to tell you that we absolutely despise moving. Like, borderline hate it. It's an issue in our marriage and one that we'll continue working on for probably the rest of our lives. Unless, that is, we have some sort of permanent place to call home somewhere…the sound of that gets more and more appealing by the day. In any case, we're all finished packing up apartment #5, and that's deserving of a smile and a hug. A really stinky and angry hug, but a hug nonetheless. Sigh. Here we come, #6!
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