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My hopes are to have this place packed and cleaned by then end of this week! I am hoping to get many things done tomorrow and have everything ready to just be moved to our new lil' spot we are transferring our belongings too.
I keep telling myself this is going to be easy, no problem! I've barely started unpacking from August. How many cigarrettes must I have or cups of coffee before I am convinced that this is going to be easier than it was the last time.
Let's just face it, moving just SUCKS! I'd much rather listen to music I've heard over and over and spend countless hours surfing the internet looking for anything that catches my eye. Ahhh.. or I could always finish Breaking Dawn, and find out if Bella ends up a vampire with Edward forever, does the vampire baby kill her? What about Jacob? Oh, so many questions! So many better things to do with my time other than packing!
I tried snapping my fingers, wiggling my nose and searching for that magic lamp with the Genie, that I've been saving for certain instances such as now. Such is my luck, I must have sold the lamp, and my magical powers just are not in use! Dang it!
It just seems as if I am going have to "man up" and get 'er done! If I get my way, I will be alone for at least three or four hours and I will be able to accomplish something. As I look around, I tell myself, "oh, there's not that much! This should be fairly easy!" We will soon see. I just have to keep telling myself that if I didn't use it before, I won't use it now! Same goes for the kids' rooms, if they don't play with it now, they won't know that it's gone..... Well, except my son, MR. OCD! He's such a crack up. He is sooo meticulous about his belongings. He has everything set just so. He knows if a sock under a pile of laundry has been moved or if a diecast car is out of place.
I have given up on cleaning his room. He comes behind me and "ranges" everything to his liking. All pictures or anything that can be hanged on the wall is at his eye level. He is just so silly. Avery on the other hand, it stays where it lands. She doesn't care.
It is so funny to watch their differences... it cracks me up. I love both of them so very much! They each brighten up my life in their own ways. I love being able to have a little girl around, but Colin, will ALWAYS be mama's baby!
I really don't think either knows that when we get them next, we will be in our new place. It will be much smaller, but it's cozy and not so big. We don't need big! Especially when Kody goes from the kitchen to the bathroom to the bedroom or whatever order he may have that day. :::giggle:::: He has cleared the garage out!
Oh hell... here I am rambling on and on and on.. I may as well start a book. Ha Ha ha!! It would definitely be an interesting one... "My life, where did I go wrong?: an autobiography" By Stephanie Iverson.
It could be be a hit! All my anonymous stories of the pharmacy, my marriage, my relationships, my childhood, my everything... Wow.. that could be interesting... Here I go rambling, when I could have had both of the kids' rooms finished by now. I guess I better rest up! Big day tomorrow! Oh can you tell how excited I am??!!