What if you had to pack up your entire life for the past three and a half years into a tiny box to be shipped home?
(yes. this is my room. it looks just like this.)
this is me.
I'm leaving SoKo at the end of the year. (loud sobbing). And because I have accumulated so much stuff "precious gems" in the three or so years I've been here, I've decided to start shipping some stuff home.
Currently my house is like a giant amusement park.
but minus the rides and fun stuff.
actually, it's just amusing.
(i wanted to make a new What if Wednesday? header to match the new blog look, but i was too busy procrastinating. see yesterday's post. It will have to wait for it for next week.)
hahahahaha!! this is funny, but in a sad way, I hope it gets easier along the way! can only imagine how hard it must be!
ReplyDeleteloved this post though! ;)
i fear the day we decide to move back to SA - i've been here in london for 9 years now!
ReplyDeletegood luck!
I've spent the past 7 years moving from Maine -> London -> SA -> Surrey -> SA -> London -> New York.
ReplyDeleteYeh, this cartoon is the story of my life!
oh wow. boxes of death.
ReplyDeleteGood luck packing up :)
ReplyDeletegood luck with the packing.
ReplyDeletei can only imagine how much packing there must be for a collector of fine objects (that's you!) to pack :)
that's what happens to me when i pack for holiday. everything screams in tini tiny little voices and you can ignore them, till you open your accessory drawer and BOOM MAJESTIC VOICE MUST BE PACKED IN
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