Nov 05, 2005 12:47
What is it about hauling boxes from point A to point B make the mere thought of it so unmotivating?
I'm helping my dad carry his furniture out of his house to a storage and it always makes me feel like I'm gonna die. I don't know, but it happens every time. Same applies to my own moving experience. I can't stand it. I could go the gym. Rearrange my own furniture but I just. don't. like. moving. boxes.
Anyway, I almost broke my back with this big ass dresser because my dad is a great deal shorter than me, giving me a huge disadvantage when we're both trying to carry it out.
It's no fun at all.
I'm gonna go drink my Baskin Robbins Mango Bold Breeze now. Yummy!