At last all of my stuff arrived at the new house. The movers showed up last Friday bringing my boxes, furniture, and the accumulation of my life. I had these poor guys stuff my stuff in every possible nook and cranny we could find. I am a bit overwhelmed by the lack of organization and the inability to even find the power cord of my cd player in the mounds of things here. How did my life get so out of control?
Natalie tells me not to worry, I have the rest of my life to get everything in order. I have to wonder if that will be enough time to get my life reorganized and under control again. Wish me luck.