Always Anna

The BF and I spent the weekend packing and preparing to move into our amazing and wonderful new place.  And - with one exception when Sneaky McTrickyPants came over to see the new place and help me mentally design it - I acted totally crazy.  I freaked out about not having enough boxes.  I sulked when the BF tried to be rational.  I cried for no apparent reason. 

And then the thunderstorms caused us to lose power for OVER SIX HOURS on Sunday.  Ever packed by candlelight?  In 90-degree weather and 90% humidity?  With NO AIR CONDITIONER BECAUSE THE POWER IS OUT? I don’t recommend it. 

Thanks to the BFs amazingness - in that he took the day off from work yesterday to move all of our big stuff - we were able to spend last night in the new place.  We still have some more to move, but it’s like being the new place lifted a raincloud away from my head, and now, all of a sudden, I’m fine.