Moving Not Fun

Now I remember why I don’t like moving, it’s hard, it takes a long time, and did I say it’s hard. Today I helped my Aunt’s family move into their new place. Just imagine yourself trying to push and squeeze a king sized mattress up a stairway that’s considerably narrower than the mattress. Then imagine a heavy wooden dresser following that. Not fun. The good thing for me is that my Aunt, Uncle, Yella, Brit Meat, and The Shad were also there helping in the big move. My Aunt and Uncle's new place is beautiful and it was worth the hard work to see the joy in her eyes.

In a couple of weeks, I’ll be moving. The good thing for me is that I don’t have much.