I’m on the move again. My house is kind of complete and I feel all moved in. After my parents did so much work, I had a visit from Pam and Bill who hung paintings and did so much! I really feel like Florida is my home. I am in another country now. I will post pictures when I can. For I will give a few hints Men wear Capri pants. (Manpris!!) Coffees are tiny and you stand at a counter to drink them. Breakfast was a cappuccino, freshly squeezed orange juice and a chocolate croissant as big as a shoe. All for €6
I keep reading this quote over and over. My life right now is HARD. I’m not complaining one bit but it’s HARD. I’m selling my house. I’m moving. I’m packing. I’m searching for a house. It’s a lot and it’s HARD doing all this on my own. It’s not impossible but I’ve always had someone making the decisions and I was just the support partner. Now every decision I make is my own and that’s HARD. Today the inspector is coming to check over my house for the buyers. I sure hope he doesn’t find something that’s too HARD to fix!
I’m back home and getting ready for the big move. Thanks to the college boys down the street. My attics are completely empty. Would anyone like a Christmas tree? I have five. How about a trophy? I have many trophies that little girls collect that I will be happy to share. Need a vacuum cleaner? I have three of those. And there are boxes and boxes and boxes of junk. The funniest thing I found in the attic are the light up deer that we used to put in the yard at Christmas. Unfortunately, the neighborhood hooligans always put our deer in compromising positions. The deer have lived in uncompromising positions in the attic for at least 10 years. It’s time for them to find their final resting place at Goodwill!
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