No.
That aside, I'm cold. KIDDING.
The moving is coming along nicely. I think about 80% of the boxes have been gone through and designated to a location (be it the storage shed, goodwill, closet, or still the living room) so that is progress, right? I think so. Brian may rip my head off soon... or just throw the rest of my stuff away. Which would probs be doing me a favor. Some of the things I have..
Hoard much?
I don't anymore.
Though, we did acquire some legit old wooden fruit crates from a hoarder out in Eagle, Idaho today. Gold mine! And we got them for about 6 bucks a pop (going market price is 18+) so quite the deal. We plan on making a mismatched but sturdy/badass/vintage/old-school/weathered shelf set for the kitchen. One that can go with us to our new place. I hope that's a thing... "our new place." Photos to follow.
How are your New Year's resolutions coming? I'm day three of dairy free. Not terribly hard, but not easy. Taco night last night- didn't miss the sour cream but missed the shredded cheddar terribly. And the cupcakes. Oh, the cupcakes! That was a sad moment of my life. Over it now. I had a vegan (of course) tell me that dairy is an opiate! Which, by their terminology implied it was also addictive. Is that true? The definition of that word and the statement? Guess I'll find out if I go through withdrawals? Isn't that how addiction works? Just realized I was rambling hard and should probably find my way to my sleepy peeps on the couch.
out.
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| This is Teagan our puppy. I could go on for ages. I love her. |
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