I used to like moving, if only because it gave me a chance to throw away a lot of things. I'm sentimental and always think I can find a use for something, until a year later when I move and everything that cannot justify its existence to me is trashed.
This move though, is particularly rough. My landlord, who lives in LA but has a Kansas City partner, is not exactly the easiest lady to deal with.
It's been a lot of back and forth, and me not blogging about things hasn't helped my stress levels. I know I'm type A, but you'd think at least I could give myself a break!
It seems like all is going well however. I just hope it stays that way!
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