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May 31, 2009
Twitchy
There is a remarkable confluence of events occurring in my house right now.
I'm running out of everything.
Paper towels, napkins, body wash, shampoo and conditioner, hair goo, laundry soap, diapers. All the things I tend to buy in bulk and/or take up large amounts of space.
It seems like a good time to move.
It's not that we have plans to move. Or even really want to. But it's been feeling like that time for a while. (We've moved so often in the last few years that I start getting the itch if we've been somewhere more than a year. It just feels like it's time for another big upheaval.) And what better time to go than when we've used up all the bulky, heavy stuff?
I'm convinced that the day after we go out and restock my entire inventory, Rex will come home and tell me he got a great opportunity in Houston, or he got laid off and they found a spot for him somewhere else.
Posted by me at May 31, 2009 10:43 AM
Comments
You kind of seem pretty happy and content lately, at least from what I've been keeping up with, compared to some years past, so here's hoping for a long stretch of stability and happiness!
Posted by: Bec at May 31, 2009 5:46 PM