I don’t mean to sound pessimistic, but it doesn’t seem to be getting any better. I have done it not once, not twice, but four times so far this year.
I promise myself that “this is the absolute last time I’ll ever be talked into this again.” That lasts usually until someone else asks me to help.In case your wondering what I’m talking about, it’s called moving.
I hate to move. I hate moving other people.
The problem is, I can’t say no. Now this does not mean you can call me up and ask me to help move you because I will learn how to say no.
Moving is a major pain because every time you think you’ve got everything, you remember something you forgot. Continue reading