Life @ the Dozo's

Hi. I'm back. So, we moved. Well, 6 burly men moved stuff while I watched. But they were real nice and I bought them lunch. They helped me to keep at least one tiny speck of my sanity in check. I say one tiny speck because the night before the move I almost lost it. I mean, almost totally lost it. Ask my husband. He'll tell ya. Good thing he was calm, because man, it takes me awhile to lose my cool but when I do I have a hard time finding it again. Moving is hard. And stressful. It's in the top 5 biggies of stressful events. No joke.

But enough about me. The house is AWESOME. I mean, the bomb-diggity. Like people used to say in the 90s but don't anymore. Except me. I still say it every once in awhile. Like today. I mean, the house is SO cool, I don't even mind tripping over the boxes and searching to find basic stuff, like the keys to my husband's motorcycle so I can finally get rid of the dang thing. FINALLY. I hated that thing. Sold it to one of the moving men. Just one more reason I love them. I think his wife probably wants to kill me now, and I felt a tiny twinge of guilt. But just a twinge. Because if she were me, she would threaten to lie down in the driveway so he had to run her over if he wanted to ride it. Seriously. That's what I said.

So, the hunt for things and the unpacking of boxes continues. But I am sooooo in love with this place. And all the wonderous decorating I'm going to do here. Pics of the messiness to come when I can finally locate my camera....

See y'all soon ~

Jess