Not for a trip to France, either! We are moving house – the actual big guy movers are coming Monday. So we’re selling stuff and packing stuff, and wishing we’d never acquired some stuff : >
My regular readers know I have a touch of OCD, so the mess created by moving is not easy for me. I am doing a lot of meditating, deep breathing, and soothing self-talk (“soon this will be done”). Luckily, my husband is the cool, reasoned type, and has a strong back too!
Here’s a glimpse of my previously meticulous world this morning:
|The cat high-rise is not for sale! says the kitteh|
|Anybody need slightly used cookware?|
The Moving Sale brings hordes of lookers and some buyers, which also elevates my stress (breathe). And I haven’t gotten to the clothing closets and dressers yet – I feel sure the Humane Society Thrift will be getting a box of treasures later today.
If there’s a lesson to this rambling post, dear readers, it’s this: never buy anything!! Live in a stainless steel and glass box and when it’s time to leave, just leave!! Take your cats, laptops and go. Well, take your favorite boots. And that great Frye hobo bag. And maybe one or two cashmere cardigans. . . .
Have a wonderful, well-organized Saturday, and don’t forget: Monday, November 19th is Visible Monday. Everyone is welcome to participate!