I survived. Yaay.
It was gruesome, truly. It's great seeing all the stuff I haven't seen in 3 years, but I'm overwhelmed with all the stuff we have and the work ahead of us now, unpacking everything and trying to find a place to put it all.
Hubby says The Farm is WAAAY too crowded, and we need to get rid of a lot of stuff. I agreed to toss out an old antique, beat-up, steamer trunk, an old microwave, and the lawn mower -- and that's IT. I think he's passified for awhile.
Meantime, guys (just between you and me), how am I gonna fit all our crap in that little farmhouse?! Oy.
I'm sure once all the boxes are opened and put away, it won't look nearly as crowded -- RIGHT?
Now we just have to go back down there and try to make room for everything to come out of the condo on Monday. We requested the same movers -- they were too cool. They kept giving me a hard time about all my heavy furniture, but I took it well. I'm a good egg. Besides, I was too exhausted to argue.
Tomorrow The Cable Guy comes. I can hardly wait.
It's Jack Time for me --
Bevvy
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