Moving Day part 2

Okay, so after a day of moving boxes and furniture, with some major stuff left to go (when did I accumulate so many books?), I can't figure out why anyone in their right mind would actually LIKE moving.

I mean, this is the first time I've ever done it, and it's only about a five to seven minute drive from my parent's home, where I've lived since birth, but why would people LIKE this? It's exhausting, stressful, overwhelming, did I mention exhausting?

And with that, I'm going to go take a shower and read in bed or watch Gray's Anatomy in bed. Back to the working grind tomorrow morning early... and a busy week ahead between various personal and social commitments and finishing the move and settling in to our new home... pictures eventually.... I'll have to borrow a camera.

Moving Day

I'm spending most of the day today beginning to move to my new home.

It seems a little surreal to even write that sentence. I've lived in the same place since birth, and today I'm beginning to draw that to a close.

We won't be sleeping in the new place tonight, probably not tomorrow night either, but we're moving and beginning to set up our new place all day.

Crazy.

Blogging might be a little sparse over the course of the next week or two. My schedule is quite busy, and I'm not exactly sure when we'll have internet hooked up in our new place.

Pray for me - I'm finding this whole thing equal parts exciting and terrifying. And there are so many spiritual things attached to this whole process in my life.