The owner’s brother of the house we were renting got relocated to LA… so this past weekend, KJ and I had to move out. We went to Home Depot and bought about $70 worth of boxes, tape, bubble wrap, etc. We were on fire during the packing process. A little team. I would toss some stuff into a box, she would take it all out and reorganize it. I would wrap a lamp in newspaper, she would rip off the paper, re-wrap it in bubble wrap. I would take a break to watch TV, she would stare at me and ask, “when are you going to pack up the TV?” Quite the duo. We had a system, and it was working. Obviously, moving is a lot of hard work. Here’s a video of us tirelessly packing our towels and linens…
At the end of the day, the only casualties lost in the move were 2 plates, 2 glasses, and a lamp that’s still semi-functional (not the one she re-wrapped in bubble wrap). KJ took this picture of me after we got everything into our new place.
Pathetic, yes, I know.
Each move you make in your life seems to get harder. You have more stuff and less energy.
so true! why do we have so much stuff!!!!
fun post! I laughed watching the video again