Jan. 2: Drag our weary butts through the door, unpack for the fourth time in four months, and gaze upon what this packing-unpacking, packing-unpacking, packing-unpacking, packing-unpacking routine has done to our apartment.
I mean, we're lucky to have traveled so much, and we're happy to finally get back to our little love nest, but this...
|This doesn't even show the SEVEN loads of laundry.|
|The stuff we moved out of the way for our sub-leaser... but how did it all fit in our apartment in the first place?!|
Somebody get me a shovel!! Because now I know what we'll be doing for the NEXT four months.
P.S. (There's always a P.S., isn't there?) Here's my favorite picture from our Florida trip-- Jason is just NAILING that Jack Sparrow impression. Here's another good one. Okay, I'm just going to go make a facebook album.
....Instead of cleaning.