Just one month before we move! A month to pack, plan, organize and put in motion all kind of things... Sometimes I think it's not that hard at all. Other moment I believe I will never be done in time and everthing will turn out in to a disaster. I actually had my very first panic attack... Hyperventilating, completly paniced, thinking I was having a heart attack or something. Very scary. Luckely it didn't last long and I could see what was happening and that all wasn't THAT bad.... But still, it was very scary.
|Kleuren uitkiezen is het leukst!!//|
Picking out colours is most fun!
Boxes! Everywhere you look in this house, boxes and boxes, filled up or flat and empty. We turned the garage in to the storage centre. The first load is already stacked up, but this upcoming weekend Henk will place the pallets on the floor and stack those boxes on there, for easy transportation on moving day. Brilliant man!
So, I'm off, packing some more boxes now. I'm trying to do some everyday. In the morning I'm making calls or sending mails and stuff and in the afternoon I pack boxes. Not for too long though, otherwise I will burn up my energy too soon. After 3 pm I'm mostly calling it a (moving)day and will relax with a book or some other relaxing things. Got to keep it funny, don't we?
(Book; The book of Lost and Found, Lucy Foley)