There are times when the blank box for composing a blog entry is so intimidating. Right now is one of those times. While I do have a lot on my mind, my brain feels so cluttered and unorganized. It must be the influence of my surroundings.
Almost everywhere I look I can see boxes. Fully boxes, empty boxes, in-between boxes. Worse would be the places where there are no boxes, for there is still so much left to pack. The kitchen is largely untouched. Not a thing from the bathroom has been packed. It is certainly daunting. We still seem to have so much left to do. I should be thankful that our closing date was pushed back.
Yes, we are not closing this week rather next week. One week from today, supposedly. I am so looking forward to more space, a back yard, and a life not surrounded by much of my personal items boxed and stacked.
I am trying to take advantage of this time by purging items that are no longer needed. We've made numerous trips already to donation centers in our area, but there is still more that could go. I have at least five different ways to curl my hair; hot rollers, rag rollers, velcro rollers, hot sticks, curling irons (numerous). I think it's time I downsize. I have so many pairs of black heels I could shod a troupe of ladies. I have three FULL boxes of vintage hats. I think that it's time to let go.
My disjointed thoughts are washing over me again and I'm not sure what else should be said. Perhaps it's best that I close this confusing, rambling entry and get back to work (as much as I can work with the very active toddler at my heels)...
Almost everywhere I look I can see boxes. Fully boxes, empty boxes, in-between boxes. Worse would be the places where there are no boxes, for there is still so much left to pack. The kitchen is largely untouched. Not a thing from the bathroom has been packed. It is certainly daunting. We still seem to have so much left to do. I should be thankful that our closing date was pushed back.
Yes, we are not closing this week rather next week. One week from today, supposedly. I am so looking forward to more space, a back yard, and a life not surrounded by much of my personal items boxed and stacked.
I am trying to take advantage of this time by purging items that are no longer needed. We've made numerous trips already to donation centers in our area, but there is still more that could go. I have at least five different ways to curl my hair; hot rollers, rag rollers, velcro rollers, hot sticks, curling irons (numerous). I think it's time I downsize. I have so many pairs of black heels I could shod a troupe of ladies. I have three FULL boxes of vintage hats. I think that it's time to let go.
My disjointed thoughts are washing over me again and I'm not sure what else should be said. Perhaps it's best that I close this confusing, rambling entry and get back to work (as much as I can work with the very active toddler at my heels)...
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