So, I am in the midst of preparing for a move. This is daunting. I have an office full of boxes of papers and books and binders, I have little collections of things that I have to decide if I shoud keep or not. For those who know me, they know that I really prefer to have a handful of things…yet, somehow I have collected more stuff than I will ever need or have use for.
Yesterday, I spent the better part of an hour on the phone with moving companies setting up appointments to come and look at our “stuff” so they can generate a quote. What I learned in speaking with them is that if you wish to have things insured, they have to pack your “stuff”. THEY WANT TO PACK MY STUFF!?!? Well, now this is somthing I could get used to and YET…I wanna pack my own self!
Alright well, I know I am being a bit controlling. It’s just that packing is such a process for me. I think and think and think some more about what it is that I am going to put into a box and then, before I seal it up I rethink everything again. It’s the perfectionist in me, I know.
So, I guess what I will do is just pack without the boxes. I will arrange things carefully in categories through my living room and dining room and they can wrap and stuff to their hearts content. That’s a good compromise.
Alright, well. A slightly meaningless entry…
Oh, I read this book…called Survival of the Sickest by Dr. Sharon Moalum.
So there, makes this entry slightly more meaningful. If I find myself inspired I might write a little entry about the book.
Love,
Jess

