The Flip Side

We are officially here, on the other side of the Edens, and I'm writing you from amidst a mountain of cardboard.  I am at that stage of unpacking where it really looks like I've done quite a lot, but then, I start to encounter more and more boxes marked Miscellaneous, which invariably contain items culled from three different rooms.  Rooms which are now--in the new residence--on three separate floors.  It's all I can do to press onward instead of parking myself in front of a DVD of Columbo, with my knitting in my lap and a nervous spaniel at my feet.

Did I mention that we have moved every three years since we got married, 15 years ago?  At least this time we had the best packing and moving team ever.  They were fast, on time, and called me by my first name instead of Ma'am-ing me.  I dislike being called Ma'am.

And they were cute, too.

Comments

[Irma Perlman]

Congratulations on your move and being surrounded by such nice and yes,cute men.

[Leslie]

Welcome home! And hubba hubba on the moving guys :)

[Lo]

Heavens Jen- I count just enough movers for a calendar and I think Mr. 54 would be perfect for December. Although the muscle guy in the black tank can pack my cartons any day! Congrats on the move!

[Irma Perlman]

OFD says,
What a bunch.Were any of them wearing Hush puppies?

[cog]

I demand equal time; bring on the babes!

[SarahO]

Ditto what Lo said!

[Debbie]

Ditto to Lo!

[Rebekah]

Where did you find these moving guys??? I've only ever had guys with beer bellies, missing teeth and bad breath!

My moving guy is pretty hot... hopefully he'll wake up soon so we can move some more boxes today ourselves.

[Carys]

Ooooh, oooh. Lo really hit it on the nose. I like the one behind 54 and the one kneeling down drinking too.

Sadly, I'm not moving and I'm in Oregon, but I'm sure grinning at your sexy moving crew!

Carys