It's been a while since I have posted anything and even my reading your posts is falling by the wayside. I am in Florida now. I have a yard where little attention was spent on landscaping for the past years so I am slowly and (somewhat) methodically addressing that. I also volunteer to work at the pollinator garden and the edible garden I helped install at the UU grounds and I took over the volunteer job of cleaning out the overgrown community garden by my neighborhood mailboxes. The neighbor who was doing that got sick and could no longer attend to it. It's a bigger job than I'd thought at first -- not only overgrown with weeds, but the plants that are wanted there are in life and death competition for each others' spaces. And two walks a day, morning and evening, so Levi can keep up with addiction to canine social media and a daily rousing came of stick or ball midday take up another chunk of my time. I have a weekly meditation group that I co-facilitate, and my own ...
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You made it! The mess will be gone before you know it.
ReplyDeleteI felt the same way when I was downsizing last year.
ReplyDeleteOh, the perils of moving! But you'll be fine.
ReplyDeleteGiggling is better than crying.
ReplyDeleteIt appears as though you used "Chuck and Fling's moving service". One box at a time - I'm sure it will look beautiful soon.
ReplyDeleteHow exciting! I can't wait to see the "afters". Hope you found the wine glasses and the coffee cups! Have fun!
ReplyDeleteDo a little rocking on the chair while you giggle!
ReplyDeleteIt is overwhelming to move. Giggle away. It is better than crying.
ReplyDeleteI know the trouble in shifting. Need to work hard to put all the things in the right way...
ReplyDeleteJust so the giggling doesn't lead to hysterics!
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