We're moving today. To. Day.

So, why am I taking the time to write a blog post, you ask?

Well, I'll tell you.

Because I'm a weirdo who cannot handle the idea of strangers coming into my house, packing all my belongings, and loading them onto a truck.
Even if they are "professionals."
Kind of stresses me out. 
A lot.

That brings me here, to the Hardees down the road.
Sitting in a hard booth, 
freezing to death, 
surrounded by the oldest gentlemen in Graceville.
They have good wifi
and even greater chicken biscuits.

This will be my hide-out until I get the call from Husband telling me all the big, mean, packer-uppers are gone.

Then, we are Tennessee bound. 
Once and for all.

I hope everyone had wonderful-family-friend-awesome-funtimes this Christmas season.

I'll be back later for a fun, traditional bloggy recap of the year 2012.

Until then, enjoy your day and pray that my OCD-control problems don't make me go crazy. 
Or hurt the packer/loaders.


  1. Hope the move is going smoothly =)

  2. Thank you! I'm sure it is! I'm still keeping away until it's allll over with! :)

  3. haha! I am the same way! So funny that you ran away. :) Good luck with the move!

  4. I'm so glad I'm not the only one! :) We made it safely and now begins the unpacking! Which is actually my favorite. So I'm okay now. ;)