That's about how it feels today, that we don't belong here anymore and its not our house anymore. I have a song lyric stuck in my head. "I'm a stranger in my home." but I cannot think of what song it's from. Packing crew is in, we're innundated with cardboard boxes, paper, and tape. The semi took out some neighbors trees on the way in. Thankfully we have the nicest neighborhood ever and they're not too upset.
Is it wine (or should I say whine)-thirty yet?
I had to edit this a little after I posted it to make it make sense!
3 comments:
Ha, at least you won't have to listen to them complain about their trees for years to come.
I hate moving. It is always very painful. Hope things go smoothly for you (after the tree incident, that is).
Best wishes to you in your move!
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