House is sold, packing has commenced, and temporary housing has been confirmed. Now all that is left before the actual move back to Philly is to find out WHEN I can do it. That my friends; happens this week!
I’m really hoping for early July, but just having a date will be such a huge load of stress off that even if he says September I’ll be happy just knowing when… and maybe then I’ll stop dropping entire boxes of glassware down a flight of concrete steps. Turns out glass isn’t as resilient as once thought! Crazy!
Fingers crossed folks…
1 comment:
no more slicing off of fingertips or cbreaking of glasses! i would like my bf to come home to me in one piece, please! :)
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