Saturday was a nightmare. Lots of huffing and puffing and just all-round crazyness. I hated every moment of it. The kids were awful, I was awful, Sharky was awful, just horrid.
We got the storage unit emptied and closed out, but now we can barely walk in our house. Boxes, boxes, boxes everywhere. I feel like sobbing in frustration. I have to get them emptied out. Almost all of the boxes are books.
Basically, I have to get rid of most of my books. Yes, I want to cry. I have no where to store them. I'm keeping my antiques and special books that I cannot "live without", but the rest have got to go. There's a used bookstore here in town that I will try to trade some in for store credit. The ones they won't take, I'll just give to a charity like GoodWill or Salvation Army. My heart is breaking just thinking about it. *sigh*
Sunday started off great, got up early, had a special breakfast out with the family, came home, then I got sickish and laid down, then the kids got cranky and it all went downhill fast.
I was very happy to see this weekend end.
I Freecycled a bunch of Mom's stuff this weekend, hopefully people will pick it all up soon to help clear out this mess.
September 26, 2005
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment