Things in twos are happening aplenty. There are two of us moving to our new home in Montreal, this is home number two for us, this relationship is going on year two (vaguely but I was running out of twos).
There are many feelings that accompany you when you embark on a new journey.
In stories they will mention the beauty of adventure and the thrill of the new, a vague reference to how scary these new things might be. But then the scariness is something great and wonderful too.
In keeping with this being a truthful little writing spot to look back and (hopefully) laugh emphatically at, I need to shed some light on the experience of moving.
When you move you are excited at about two moments:
-when you decide to move
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-when you have finished all the unpacking and don't ever have to look at another box until you get it in your head that you actually want to do this again.
We are currently waiting for the movers who are arriving late, waiting for the apartment that is ready late and waiting for my consigner to sign the lease.
ADVICE: Let me offer advice for anyone who is venturing out into the world. Please venture out in advance and find your apartment ahead of time, it will save headache and expense. Though you might miss great little reunions like the Boy surprising me in the hotel room.
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