That's what it's like in our house right now. Piles of annoying crap everywhere--crap we've no place to put. Or haven't figured out where to put yet. Still, the move is coming along. We finally moved out of the old place and cleaned it from top to bottom. We both got a little teary-eyed when we closed and locked the door for the last time. AB is now moving in there with her boy. I'm glad it's staying in the fam.
Now we can focus on unpacking. Decorating. Relaxing. I decided to pass on our annual Labor Day weekend trip to the Cape with friends so that I can stay... home... and... do... nothing...
By nothing, I mean drink some wine, sleep in, drink coffee, take naps on the new sofa, go to the farmer's market. (Has it really been over a month since I've done a shop there?) Make some peach ice cream with some Shelburne Orchard peaches (they're ready and ripe!). Cook. Hang out with some gals. Hang out with the cats. Hang out by the pool. Is it really Labor Day weekend?
By nothing, I mean doing everything--for me and me alone. I hope that doesn't sound too selfish. I love you all.