Moving across country sucks and blows at the same time. With the chance of sounding a bit over-dramatic....Kill me. Kill me now.
*weeps in the corner and continues to wish that I could just do that Bewitched nose twitch and make this all disappear"
9 more days and I will be in California, collapsed on the floor of my new, totally empty apartment and thanking whatever power that may be for getting me through this without completely losing my wits.
Words of wisdom to those of you who like to collect stuff.....stop collecting stuff. I thought I was living minimally. I buy very little and downsized to a small place to keep from filling it up with stuff I don't need...and yet, I still find myself enveloped by more "stuff" than I ever thought could exist in this tiny place.
And speaking of "stuff " and words of wisdom, here's a little George Carlin for you: [link]