No matter how many times I've moved, it's still completely surreal having everything you own (except for what you can take with you on the plane) packed neatly in cardboard boxes and taken away. The movers drive away in a few minutes, and then, as of Sunday, we will no longer be Londoners--we will be Texans.
At what point does this all start to seem real?
3 comments:
I'm glad you managed to fit your life-sized Jim Carrey robot in the boxes. We've misplaced ours, so on our last move, we had to just prop him up in the minivan.
Actually, he's not a bad driver.
He was great entertainment on the plane...
Merry Christmas! hope the move went well!
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