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I'm moving in two weeks. My whole house is being packed piece by piece. It's pretty intense and distruptive and distracting and upsetting and exciting... so many emotions. Mostly, I am looking forward to it being done, but not the act of doing it.
Our new house is so much nicer than what we are used to. We are getting a special deal we lucked into, and our house is really pretty. At least I think so. Of course, it has been 3 months since I've seen it, so I'm pretty sure I've blown it all wildly out of proportion and my first reactions when I see it again will be "I thought it was bigger than this" and "I didn't realize the kitchen was so small" and "wasn't there a dining room?" I am expecting to be disappointed, but I can't stop being excited. We may get to move in on the weekend before the end of the month. Crossing my fingers. We've been packing for 3 months now. I am so ready to start living in comfort again.
Our new house is so much nicer than what we are used to. We are getting a special deal we lucked into, and our house is really pretty. At least I think so. Of course, it has been 3 months since I've seen it, so I'm pretty sure I've blown it all wildly out of proportion and my first reactions when I see it again will be "I thought it was bigger than this" and "I didn't realize the kitchen was so small" and "wasn't there a dining room?" I am expecting to be disappointed, but I can't stop being excited. We may get to move in on the weekend before the end of the month. Crossing my fingers. We've been packing for 3 months now. I am so ready to start living in comfort again.