I moved again yesterday. Time, how quickly you zip by! Just an hour and twenty minutes up the road, barely north of Seattle. This time, I moved all by myself, which I realized, in all the times I've packed and left, I've never done it completely alone. I always had my Dad, or a boyfriend, or a friend or roommate to help load the car, do some cleaning, run an errand, or do a favor. Boy, let me tell you, my arms and back are sore today. As much as I grumbled to myself and sweated through some seriously heavy boxes, I'm glad to have had the opportunity to be completely self-sufficient. There's something very gratifying in that. Also, I wish I had taken a picture of my professionally packed vehicle (if I may say so myself). Dad would have been proud.
Someone (Liz), passed along this article and I couldn't help but smile and think, "Yes, thats exactly how its done". Read on. . . http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/how-to-leave/
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