The is the second load. My mom asked – where are you putting all these boxes? You can’t take it all with you!
I know. The stuff that IS going with me is on one side, the rest is being… stacked… The thing is, I don’t want her packing my room. As it stands, I can’t find 3 pairs of my pajamas – I normally wear a t-shirt or a nightshirt, but I need something that will cover my butt a little more as I don’t know where I’m ending up at… I can’t find 2 of my 3 bras. I had them Friday… I can’t find my work black pants.
I just passed the half way mark on my GoFundMe…
Stressing has commenced…
I really like your four-poster bed. Well, or what I can see of it *hehe*. Sorry. Good luck with packing, finding and sorting.
The bed isn’t mine – rats. I would love a four poster. The Muse says the four poster is a must… for reasons…. heh. I have pictures of my room clean somewhere… you can see it really well.
My actual bed – in storage- is over 160 years old. It’s a panel bed. very high off the floor. I might have to get a step stool now. I’m so old. It’s a double, but I normally put queen sized comforter sets on it, with the long drop dust ruffles. I need to buy a large pocket double fitted sheet – or a queen one – and put it on the bottom of the box springs to keep the cats from climbing up into them. Barbossa (Lord Thunder Butt) likes to take the catnip mouse up in there and get stoned. Then he sings for us.
Back to packing.
Oh, I can imagine why Guy wants a four poster…
160 yr old bed? That’s a proper antique! Is there a story to it?
Lady who lived above us 30 years ago? – had owned a rather LARGE Anti-bellum on in small town. She and her 2 daughters moved out when she divorced and moved into the apartment complex. When she bought another home, she was downsizing, and me and my 3 siblings helped them move. In payment, she gave us 2 beds, both of which I have. One is mine- one is Spawn’s.
I found my tool kit. I’m very happy!!!!