seriously. my kitchen is mocking me. while the rest of my house is packed up or already bare in preparation for my move across town today, my kitchen sits, untouched.
it's listed on my to-do list as, "Pack Kitchen - ugggg!!"
maybe it was that can-do spirit that got me to this point.
magnets still on the fridge. pan of brownies on the stove. avocado ripening on the counter. full cabinets, stocked fridge. i don't even know where to begin.
it think it's my 20+ moves since i moved out of my parent's house that has done this to me. because now i know. kitchen moving is hard! everything is breakable or perishable. everything is heavy. lots of little utensils. oy.
so did i come out of 3 months of no blogs to complain about kitchen packing?
of course not. this is my round about way of letting people know i'm moving into a cheaper, yet bigger house, with 2 friends from church - a blessing!
and also, to let people know my kitchen is mocking me.
i swear i just heard a chuckle from behind the fridge.
