weights and measures
Okay I am so tired.
What I am tired from is trying to organize a move again. I moved up here into a two bedroom condo from a three bedroom house and lots of things did not fit and before that well some of the moves I made were pretty fast moves, like the move to outrun a psycho bizarro landlord who appeared to want to have sex with me and kill me (now that was fun) so there are boxes here that literally were just "throw stuff in and figure out what it is later" and then there is furniture here that is "well it does not fit here put it in storage and figure out what to do with it later" and --
Now it is later. Boy I hate it when that happens. And I have been pulling everything out of storage and figuring out what to do with it and wow am I tired of carrying books and furniture.
The plan is to move. Seattle is a beautiful city but it is that time again for me I have wandering feet that just get ready to go and then it is time and I am thinking about going back to parts California. Where the sun stays out past 3 p.m. And where the ocean looks like home. And where you can almost always see the stars at night.
Meanwhile, I have all this. . . stuff. That I am not going to carry across one more state line. I am just too tired of carrying stuff across state lines. [If I am counting right this will be interstate move number seven. And I am not even in the Army. Jeez.] So a ton of "stuff" is listed on half.com and another ton of "stuff" is listed on belltowncentral.com and hopefully someone who does not want to pick up and cross a state line so does not mind owning heavy items will think some of that "stuff" is just the thing and take it off my hands.
And --
The condo is for sale again. Cross fingers for me. People say real estate is moving in Seattle. I hope they are right. Last time I tried to sell this place did not go so well but. . . once more into the breach. Aaaaaah!
[I just love strangers traipsing through my home staring at my personal life. Sigh.]
Anyway that is about all I am thinking about these days. Boxes. Books. Weights and measures. Condo sales. Sorting. And being sore. Jeez I am sore. I need a hot bath.
Love and Kisses,
Your On The Move Adams Girl
PS: If anyone wants to buy a nifty Belltown condo going cheap call Beth Hale at Windermere Realty info is at condo.
