I have never lived with a boyfriend before.
And now, here I am, packing up boxes, labeling them and preparing for their ultimate move into the GTB’s house. Its scary! Exciting! And a lot of work!
Talk about a busy and completely blah weekend! We spent Friday night cleaning the guest room and meeting photographers.
Saturday, we cleaned the guest room and tackled the basement and met two other photographers. I must let you know that he gathered 5 bags of trash! I swept the basement floor and it was grody! Dusty, musty and all kinds of gross.
Sunday I made breakfast, lunch and dinner (which is a major change, he’s the better cook so he does the bulk of the cooking) while he moved stuff into storage and cleaned even more. We went to a friends’ Super Bowl party but we were both ticking through the lists of things that had to get done, mildly oblivious to the game.
Sigh — who knew moving in together could be so much work. The worst part is, the movers haven’t even started. Double sigh.