I hate moving

I hate moving! I've done it way too many times in my life. Do you know how much stuff I've lost in moves? I don't want to move...again! I mean I do, this time it's a good move, but I don't want to go through the process of packing and unpacking all over again. Oh well, maybe I should look at the positive side of this. Four months ago, I moved out on my own, I established myself, and I learned a lot about who I am and what I want in my life as well as what I don't want. I am now happier than ever, and I'm getting married. If I were rich and I could just buy all new stuff that would make this situation ideal. Actually, a ton of it I don't even want such as houseware stuff. It's funny, that when we moved out, we had nothing. And we scrounged up everything we could to make our home complete. And now that we're moving out, we don't need half of it! Time for a yard sale!

And soon, it will be time to say "Bye bye cozy house...it was so much fun!"



Well, except for the time we found out we had gas leaks and were without hot water for days...or the time we found the biggest cockroach ever in the kitchen! I made some life long memories during those few months, with one of my favorite people in the world, that I will cherish forever.

And now, after all that, I need a drink.