Moving into a new house is always a fun experience. There is always excitement for anything new. It does have its problems though. You have to remember that I suffer for a pretty good case of ADHD. I am not good at change. I have bumped that dad gum curio with the nicknacs at least 100 times. So has Denise. Do I turn right at the hall to go to the bathroom and left for the hall closet, or is it the other way around? You could just imagine the problems that could cause.
Nights have been especially fun. My brain isn't quite used to the new floor plan. I am not going to mention a very important thing that happens to a sixty year old man in the middle of the night. Those of you who are men and over sixty know what I am talking about. There should be a door here somewhere. Nope, It's a wall...BANG! Where is that bathroom door?
As I said, we are finished moving out of the old house. Now on to the next fun thing. We have to unpack. I guess I can find cheer in the fact that we aren't going to move soon, at least until the house owners get back in a year. This is kind of like shampooing your hair--rinse and repeat.
I guess you are wondering what a C-47 has to do with moving into a new house. Well, the C-47 moved a lot of cargo during WWII and beyond. I know that's a stretch, but it will have to do. |
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