I confess to a small hiatus in despair.
There are days I think I'll never finish
with this moving business. I barely get
things placed and yet more boxes need
to be dealt with. This is what happens
when you move from a five gallon bucket
into an eighth of a teaspoon. I knew what
I was getting into, have no regrets, but
God! How does one woman have so many
possessions?! If I'm not careful, I might
actually learn a lesson here!
the days pass slowly
moving in out and around
when will it be done
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