Hello reader,
Tonight surprising result the fact of moving. And yes, if I did not write all the time on your wretched mannerisms, is that I moved.
Have you noticed how ridiculous a move? First, there is the race to see or move, choose the perfect little corner, finding the rare gem and especially affordable price level. Then there is the paperwork. Again and again those damn papers to fetch. And each time you pay. Come
then the race card. Unless you have made reservations to board since 1910, you'll never have enough! Not to mention the packaging. How could we store as much mess. Because this is a brothel. The broken junk, unnecessary items, "things" that can not even remember to use ... Not to mention the dishes accumulated over three generations by our parents and their parents before them. Ugly things that we care ... Why? Because it's sentimental? "Ho, look, this is the attitude that your great-grandmother to eat her wedding dinner. Ridiculous.
Then, once the boxes are made, we must carry everything. Furniture, cardboard, pets, family ... often for several miles. Then they load the cars, trucks and scooters. And once everything is set, as a champion of Tetris, there always has a piece that is wrong and we must all again!
But the most interest is yet to come. Once in the new place to live, the furniture is installed and begins to empty. And that is where the ridiculous really begins. It stores yet, although we had quite realized it was useless, it filled his basement, the attic of the things we do not want or that we can not put in his house / apartment .
But the ultimate is when we realize that we will have to start all this in a few months and the same circus again, again and again.
0 comments:
Post a Comment