Sometimes moving isn't that bad - it's an opportunity to clear the clutter so to speak, purge the old, refocus and get a bit more organized. Alas, packing and moving while 9 months pregnant - not nearly so much fun. In fact, it's just plain exhausting. I've managed to get a few boxes a night packed - but I'm leaving the majority of the work to Greg. I'm just ready to be in the house.
We've made a few trips from the apartment to the house, so - definite progress. We've also gotten the entire office packed up which is great. The "official" move date is next Saturday, but thankfully we have the apartment through the end of the month, so we're not AS stressed. The extra cushion of having both places for a couple more weeks is nice.
Sigh... perhaps just a few more boxes tonight, then bed.
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