Moving Day

I decided that moving is a lot like childbirth. After a few months or years you forget how terrible and awful and painful the actual labor is. Stopping midway is not an option. In the end you hope you get a beautiful new life.

This whole cross-country move has been long and tedious and labor intensive. There have been many stages. First moving our things from Lexington, then packing our house in Cincinnati and the long day of packing the truck.

Not to mention unloading our things into a storage unit if they arrive before our July 14th closing date. For once in my life, I wouldn't mind something being overdue.

We are nearing the end of this process, for which I am grateful.

I also think this might be the last time I move again.

But like having a baby, who knows maybe with time I will forget.

Only time will tell.