It is almost that time, people. I will be sharing half of my stuff with a man. This is a new concept for me. I'm excited about it though! Today has been filled with shirt-hanging, good-will bagging, and watching Matt pry my hoarded nicknacks out of my grubby little paws. I am a pack rat. NOT a good quality to possess while trying to move from a 4 bedroom house with about 12 hidden closets into a 2 bedroom condo.
Moving digs up old memories. Each time I've moved in college (which has been about 6 times) I am always warmed by the bittersweetness of old photographs or notes from middle school-- little keepsakes that got piled beneath the mess. It's refreshing to stumble across them.
Tomorrow is less sentimental. I will be looking for a big girl job in Houston. That's right, say your prayers folks!
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Ch-Ch-Changes
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3 comments:
lookin good! I love the color on the second one! keep it up! =)
LOL! Moving in with your husband for the first time is such an adjustment. Be prepared for him to shrink your laundry, eat the cookies you hid in the pantry and mess up the bathroom with his razor shavings! ;) It's an adventure, but I wouldn't trade it for anything! Getting excited for you.
These are awesome.. how exiciting looking for a big girl job moving into a new place with the man you love.. all fantastic new beginnings.. wow.. how wonderful
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