To elaborate, my mom and grandma (anyone that knows me well enough, you know I don't call her grandma, she'd murder me) have had a rough situation for the past few years, and that seems to finally be coming to an end. The hard part is it happened to fall EXACTLY when I am moving again. It never fails... when it rains, it rains house keys and stupid boxes. The wonderful part of the situation is I'm an absolute pro at moving now. It makes it easy because nobody else even has to think. They just do what I ask and all goes well. I haven't had to kick anyone too hard yet. The other excellent benefit is my sister and her husband are amazing when it comes to hauling big furniture and they never complain about being of help. Its been really nice having a little extra time with my sister, as I never really get to spend much time with her.
So, as tired as I am going to be over the next few months, fall cleaning is my favorite thing to do, so I am actually killing two birds with one stone. I am sure I can find a ton of crap I really don't need anymore and can finally find a reason to trash. I'll add pics next time I make a post. I get to paint the new place. That's my other bit of excitement. On that note... back to packing.
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