So moving…what to say about moving. About packing up 36 years of existence and compressing it down and getting it from point A to point B.
For someone who travels for a living but loathes packing…this…is an interesting situation.
Add into that that Amras is unpacking his storage unit for the first time in several years, and that we’re walking into a huge beautiful space that is plentiful in sunshine but not so plentiful in storage space and that I have a library to move…(er…not really exaggerating by that much)…
And this is a little bit difficult.
Fun though. Honeslty, no really, it is fun. Finding where everything goes, going through everything for the first time in years, figuring out how our lives are going to fit together…is awesome. I love it. Watching that space come together slowly and surely…finding little places for all the knick-knacks we’ve picked up together over the seasons…
Is an amazing experience.
A home, our home. That is such a brilliant concept, not an easy one necessarily, but a brilliant one.
My folks keep saying that we’ll run out of wall space, but there is acres of it left yet, including one whole room. And with only two weeks until the wedding, there’s not a great deal of time left to finish getting it all ready…but it’s definitely started to come together.
And, of all the crazy cool things I’ve done, this…is one of the most exciting adventures yet.