The move is finally over everyone. Thank the lordy, I am finally done. All the boxes have been unpacked and everything is put away. Still tweaking a few thing here and there but its done. Its done! And I managed to save a little space for the future Mr. who will be joining me in this lovely apartment after the 21st of November.
I am preparing myself for his arrival as we speak. Sleeping and getting up on my side of the bed only, putting my feminine product away, eating and spending more time at home, and not drinking straight out of the jug. I failed at 3 of the four things listed. I couldn't resist spreading out on the bed, who could.
I have however vowed to stop smoking in the house before the future Mr. would move in. That turned into I should just quit with about 5 failed attempt after. I am currently not smoking again this is just day 2 but I think I'm going to make it much further then those other times. I feel like The Little Engine That Could and I'm super proud of myself. Also very thankful to God too.
So thats about all I wanted to say. I know this is not the greatest ending to a post. But...
