Monday, August 20, 2018

Post #54: And our stuff finally all came

Moving is supposed to rank right up there with serious life stressors like divorce and taxes. Today, our household goods arrived from the shipping container like a tornado. In two hours flat the movers entered with boxes, divulged their contents, and departed. We were left with piles of hapless hangers, staplers, and spatulas to try and piece together a home. It feels good to be reunited and yet horrifying when you realize how much junk you haul around... and now for the mildly less stressful organizing part!





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