Sunday, December 09, 2007

Moving House



So, after more than a month in transit, our boxes arrived from Sabah. And my lounge room looks like this. Aaargh!
Where did we get all this stuff?

I should be used to this kind of thing, I suppose. I have lived in 16 different houses or apartments, 14 of them since I married, on 4 different continents.

But if I have done without the contents of these boxes for a month, why do I need it now?

9 comments:

Jo said...

Oh I sympathise, every time I move I swear I will never do so again. I still have china in boxes because I have nowhere to put it in our apartment. All the best with unpacking.

Glenda Larke said...

So do I, so do I. And then somehow I seem to do it all over again...

Peter said...

Bower bird! *grin*

Someone gave me this anti-clutter advice once: If you haven't used/worn/admired an item for the past year then it is time to dispose of it.

Karen Miller said...

Blech and ick and groan. Good luck. What a job!

hrugaar said...

Doing without something for a month is different from doing without it forever. (Okay, I confess, I'm a hoarder...but you never know when something will come in useful...)

Glenda Larke said...

I agree with that Peter, but I am married to a man like Hrugaar - a true hoarder...

hrugaar said...

A man like me? :O That must make some aspects of co-habiting extremely trying. :D

Glenda Larke said...

Lol, Ru! Naughty, naughty...

bibliobibuli said...

now you're back we must meet up!