I’ve been a little mia lately.
Why you ask? I’ve been packing.
Packing in one sentence it the worst of times and the best of times.
I’m packing to move! Yay! This means I have to put my life in suitcases, boxes, bags etc. I have to choose what stuff to bring and leave behind? Boo. My mom won’t help me, my dad won’t help me, my dog won’t even keep me company. What’s worse? our ac decides to break 3 days before I leave. Who can pack in temperatures above 85 degrees? not I!!! Remember I’m packing to move, not working in a sweatshop.