I feel like every time you move it seems like a great idea for a minute, and then it seems like a horrible idea when you're too far into the move to go back, and then it seems like a great idea all over again once you're in your new place and things are put away and you've settled in.
I'm absolutely in the "too far into the move to go back but definitely finding this miserable" stage.
This weekend was the BIG moving weekend - we're leaving our rental and moving into an Air BnB for the time being until the remodel is done on our new home.
We're totally crazy, right?
Well, everything should have gone over like noooo big deal... except we had some major hiccups!
We were going to have a pod delivered but then the city wouldn't allow us to keep it on the street AND the pod was too wide to fit into our small driveway. And we found this all out really late in the game.
So we last minute rented a U-Haul and spent, I'm not kidding, 14 hours loading it up and unloading it on Saturday. I'm still exhausted from it all.
But thankfully I have some awesome friends who came over and helped Michael and I or we NEVER would have made it!!!
Let's hope moving into our newly remodeled home goes much better than moving out of the rental...