Moving is a bitch.
However, through the process, I did things I never thought I could:
- found my temporary dwelling, liaised with the housing agent
- engaged a moving company
- finding bits and pieces of time to settle the assorted admin tasks
My cup is already filled to the brim, yet I am pouring more moving-related tasks and still surviving
Want a pat on the back?
Sure. Ego masturbation never hurts
Oh Sensei! You're so capable and encouraging! Always pushing boundaries and breaking limits, steadfastly encroaching on the impossible while inspiring others to follow in your track! Oh Sensei!Oh Sensei! You're so capable and encouraging! Always pushing boundaries and breaking limits, steadfastly encroaching on the impossible while inspiring others to follow in your track! Oh Sensei!
Flattery works
Or maybe I'm trying to conquer you... đź‘€
Its hard when you have to move a lot of stuff that isnt actually yours.
I don’t mind moving my kids’ toys and books.
But I derive no enjoyment because home to me is just a place to sleep. I wouldn’t have gone through all this hassle if it weren’t for the fact that my house is a fire hazard. Hence, the need for rewiring
Our challenge (the challenge of the whole family) from now on is to try to adapt to the concept (fact) of "family of five"
I sat in silent Vipassana meditation for 10 days.