And I'm just so excited that I can't hide it....
I think, yes, I think, I'm pretty much unpacked. A few things left to do, a lot in the basement that is going to rot until I find the motivation to go through it, but for right now I'm happy. I have what I need, I'm comfortable and I'm loving the house. And guess what? I just dropped a thick book on the floor not too long ago that echoed through the floor and I DON'T CARE!!!! No neighbors below me to care about and none to be annoyed with above me. Life is good!
The move was a move from hell. I hired the moving company that moved me 3 years ago. They were fantastic three years ago. Needless to say, they sent three totally incompetent people out this time. The one guy sat in the van the whole time and smoked, never moved a thing, the second guy was ok but totally immature for being the same age as me. He liked to run at the mouth like he was 12 and answer every text he received. The third guy was a hard worker, but not very strong. Everything he picked up he commented how heavy it was...um, hello? They put a tear in my couch, I'm so not happy with them. They are sending out a repair man this week, it had better be fixed. So much for my relatively new couch (6 months old). I was so upset on Friday with them.
Anyway, the one hard worker was Mexican and I was so irritated with the guy that just sat in the van that I began speaking to the Mexican guy in Spanish. Needless to say, he was super impressed. He was shocked that I spoke Spanish and asked me what part of Mexico I came from. Ha, ha! It's good to know that after nearly 7 years of using it on a limited basis I still have it. I made an instant friend in him when I bust out the Spanish and he was very kind. I still get a total kick out of surprising people with speaking Spanish. What can I say, I'm easily amused.
So I spent Friday afternoon/night, Saturday, and Sunday unpacking (Happy Easter, I know) all the while wheezing still with pneumonia - what could be more fun than that? I have to say though, I am so grateful (eternally grateful) to my friend and her husband who came over to move the heavy stuff down to the basement and hang my pictures for me. They have been a godsend and supportive and wonderful. I love them to death!!! I really truly am blessed to have them in my life. I feel like I will never be able to repay them with enough gratitude. They have made my lifting restriction somewhat bearable, helped me feel more secure in this new place and just made me feel like someone really cares. They really are very special people. I'm very fortunate to have them in my life.
Today I felt like I've accomplished something. I gave up on the inside and went outside and pulled out dead stuff from the flower beds. I hung the bird feeder and my wind chime. I have a huge bay window in the kitchen and thought it would be super cool to be able to have a nice cup of tea in the morning with the wind chime blowing. Ahhhh, how my imagination likes to fool me...there was no wind at all today!!!
The kid went over to the neighbors on Saturday all on her own and with me holding my breath with reservation. I know I'm probably over paranoid about letting her go places on her own, but I let her branch out and ring the neighbor's bell and introduce herself. This was totally her idea. She wanted to try on her own, so she went and introduced herself to the kids next door and actually asked if they wanted to be her friend. I was cringing because I knew the kid was in 4th grade and what 4th grader would want to hang around a 1st grader? But it worked out. She had a birthday party to attend that same afternoon and while she was out they had actually rang the bell to see if she could play! That night we ended up with 5 kids in the yard - two 4th graders, a 5th grader, a 1st grader and a 3rd grader. She had a blast!!! I was so excited and happy for her. She was so happy to have kids to play with. For 7 years we've lived in an apt. complex with no kids. How cool is it that she has kids up and down the block to run around with?
Two of the mom's came and introduced themselves on Saturday. That was a relief for me because I am so anti-social or socially awkward. I just never know how to strike up a conversation with a stranger. Anyway, I was relieved to see that they were just as plain as me, no make-up on, sweats, etc. Totally the opposite of the mom's she goes to school with now. I'm simple, I'm plain and I just don't care about dressing up and slapping make-up on. It felt good to me that they were just chilling the same on a Saturday afternoon...after all, we are talking about someone who will go grocery shopping in sweats and no make-up.
So today I still had off of work. It was a good day. I went running around after I dropped the kid off at school. While shopping, I treated myself to a bottle of wine and a small bouquet of flowers. The wine I shared with a friend that stopped by tonight.
I finished unpacking all that I'm willing to unpack at this point. I did three loads of laundry, cleaned out the flower beds, rescued a bunch (too many) worms from misery on my basement steps (super yuck!) and planted an herb garden and tomatoes. I also had lunch and showed the house to my friend from work that retired last year. It was so good to see him and talk with him for a couple of hours. He really is a very special person, very caring. It's always a joy to see him. So how's that for anti-socially me? Two visits in one day! Sometimes God can really work miracles, no?
I'm so happy to be in a house, not missing the apartment at all. It's been storming the past two days and I can honestly say I have always loved thunderstorms. I am so grateful to hear the rain hammer down on the roof and to hear the roll of thunder in the sky. I have missed hearing the rain on the roof, we haven't had one for 7 years. I will never tire of that sound. Maybe I am weird, but sometimes it's the weird and awkward things that we appreciate in life.
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10 Things I love about my new house:
1. The rain on my roof top.
2. My washer and dryer.
3. The backyard.
4. The kids from the block.
5. The basement the kid isn't afraid to play in.
6. Waking up to the birds singing.
7. The bay window in the kitchen.
8. Windows on all 4 sides of the house.
9. The water pressure in the shower.
10.The fire pit. Bonfires and smores!!!
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Easter was okay. It's not like it's ever been a big holiday for me. She spent the day at her father's. Anyway, I hid her a basket before she went as well as some plastic eggs. I put the largest pink plastic egg on her nightstand so that when she woke it would be the first thing she would see. She came in my room singing, "Halle-YOU-la! Halle-YOU-la!" She still doesn't get that it's not pronounced that way. Oh well, telling her is like talking to a brick wall, only funnier.
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100/1001 Goals as of late...
11. Pack my house to move.
12. Move! Without breaking anything, anyone, myself or the bank.
15. Update all bills with new address.
18. Buy and hang a birdhouse.
58. Plant an herb garden.
59. Grow my own tomatoes.
63. Call someone I haven't talked to in at least 6 months.
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Neither one of us has received any postcards from postcrossing since I've updated our address. Not really sure what is going on there...the kid has had 5 registered but only received one. I hope that it will all equal out soon. Keeping my fingers crossed that our mail starts arriving here soon (except for the bills of course :p)