Sorry I haven’t been around, we’ve been helping a friend mooove.
(the extra ‘o’s because of the eleventy hundred cows we saw while driving through the brilliant Central Texas Sunshine)
I should probably not say much about the move, because:
- It was family
- The kind of family that doesn’t, you know, pack things before moving
- I’ve found somebody that has more crap than we do.
- WAY more.
- There were lots of other super helpful people helping and I can’t do them justice in blog form
- It was hot.
- It also rained. A lot. But after we finished.
- It wasn’t that bad.
- It wasn’t that good.
- I got to drive a Big Ass Yellow Truck.
- It’s hard to not smile at least once while driving a BAYT.
- Also? There was barbecue. Made by people drinking beer under a tent in the driving rain. And that kind of barbecue is the bestest, especially after you are finished moving.
- Now, it is time for wine. And less whine.
Hope everybody had a fantastic day. (yes, you too, Mir. Hope you crossed a few things off your list 😉
It’s still too soon for me to think about moves.
Shudder!
my take on moving… don’t help, don’t ask for help.
especially if you own a truck.
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I’m past the point of helping others move. That was college crap…when we had a Big A$$ Truck (it was black – go figure). We still have a truck, but it’s MUCH smaller. And silver.
Now, I’d rather PAY someone to move me. You need money, my friend?
What a great guy you are for helping in the move. My brother always made it perfectly clear he didn’t do such a thing. See, just because it’s family doesn’t mean it’s a given. I’m sure you are glad it’s OVER.