...moving...

Moving is never fun. I'm taking a break at my mom's from cleaning my old room. This is the same room that Tim & I are going to be living in for a while. I'm loving the idea of being closer to my mom now that we have this awesome relationship. But I must admit, remembering how it was living here when I was a teenager is slightly haunting me. I know it'll be very different, especially now that the "boyfriend room" has been converted into a small office. Tim & I have just figured out that we don't live well with others, so I'm hoping it doesn't hurt our relationship. We'll be fine.. it'll just be hard. I keep reminding him to think positively. That we're saving money so we can buy a good house and do with it what we want. It's torcher being an interior designer who is bound by her lease not to paint walls. Anyway, back to packing....