So I’m unpacking boxes and cursing in my head the whole time. I really truely hate moving. I hate it enough that I am considering if I ever move again, just hiring a team of people to come in and pack my house, transport, and unpack it for me. I know where I want everything, but it’s the challenge of space / combining two households.
I walked out in the garage this afternoon after my husband had spent a decent hunk of the morning organizing and I swear my jaw dropped. I didn’t have any idea that two households could have that much junk. We both hate garage sales and really have no patience for it. So instead we will be listing a host of things on craigslist the next few weeks in effort to de-stuff.
You start realizing that you have a lot of “stuff” when you say to yourself “do I really want to ever have to move this again?”