Wednesday, March 17, 2010

*wild cheering*

We're moving! Now we have to pack and dismantle fencing and stuff. Not so fun. But...we're moving! Huzzah!


  1. Huzzah.

    We moved to this house in 2001. Since then, we've made all sorts of alterations and renovations. We even spent three months in a flat while the upper floor was added here. But we did NOT move substantive amounts of personal gear and furniture.

    I am totally over 'moving'. I did enough of it. I would like not to have to do it again. I know that's probably not realistic, but when I do move next time... a flute, a harp, a computer, enough clothes for a few days, a toothbrush, and maybe some photographs. Maybe.

  2. I'm rather feeling that way myself. I've done my fair share and have gotten rid of large amounts of stuff each time. It's the books though. Even having sold a good third of them, there are too many. And, I suppose, the infrastructure. Chicken tractors. Fences. That sort of thing. There are definitely times when I feel wistful at the thought of just walking away from it all. And after this, ONE MORE MOVE, darn it. We won't be moving again until we find our dream property to BUY. After which we won't be able to afford to move again.