I have spent the last however many days (too lazy to count them) moving. Sigh. It is rather interesting, that as I watched my security slowly slip away, the country’s security was slipping away as well. I downsized last year. And then downsized again. And then downsized again. And well, finally, REALLY downsized this weekend.
Life doesn’t feel unpleasant – in fact, the level of stress that has been lifted from my shoulders is enormous – along with the freedom that this new petite size offers. On top of all of that – I love my new space – much better layout, loads of storage and closet space – just perfect.
This is where I not-so-cleverly suggest that perhaps the country ought to downsize, downsize, and then REALLY DOWNSIZE.
I had a lot more I was going to say, but the mess surrounding me beckons and I think said mess sucked up all my thoughts and replaced them with “UNPACK ALREADY!”
Sigh. No rest for the weary. Mental note to self: remember to share story of how Big Beautiful Couch wouldn’t fit through Tiny Downsized Apartment Door.