O hai
What is it about stuffing all of your possessions into boxes, paying exorbitant sums of money for someone to cart them across town, and then opening those boxes to rediscover what useless shit you have, despite sending 5 bags to goodwill and 5 to the recycling? Not to mention the frantic post-move clean that takes place at your old digs. Whatever it is, it really cuts in on my blogging time. We’re moved but are still in the process of getting our lives together and have very sporadic internet. Updates when I do something crafty that’s not finding new ways to carry 12 boxes to the dumpster in one hand.
Also, it’s freaking. hot. here in DC. So, you know, it’s hard to be in the mood to can. Or cook. Or do anything but go ‘oooomigaaaaawd it’s so hoooooooooooot.’
