You may be wondering: Why the radio silence this week? Where’s my allergy-free menu? I NEED A PICTURE OF THE CATS! Or, just feeling a general lack of whatever presence you like to experience from this blog.
And you might be wondering. . . . . WHY!?
So here’s your answer:
We bought ourselves a house!
And so we ‘gon be real adultin’ now.
Moving this week means:
- Renting a moving truck
- Packing some more
- Giving away a lot of stuff
- Throwing away a lot of stuff
- Bribing our friends into carrying all our stuff
- Wondering ‘why the hell do we have this stuff?’
- And uh… Probably some more packing
The good news is though… by this time next week, we’ll be OFFICIALLY free of our apartment-life and starting to get used to living the house-life (and the commute-life).
Something about buying a house makes me feel reminiscent and thoughtful, so bear with me while we stroll down that road for a minute.
Here’s something you should know about me: buying a house is STRANGE to me. It feels like a huge commitment to me–bigger than getting married or wanting to have children.