MOVING ON PROCESS

THE MOVING PROCESS is such a tremendous process that is very stressful and at the same time ... time and energy consuming. It would be easy if I could just use a magic wand and have all the stuff. appliances, cabinets, furnitures and books, clothes and boxes of shoes, other accessories plus the raw food and groceries all at once back to where they should be placed orderly properly. It's very tiring and I'm so over fatigued from this kind of process of movement. I told myself that if there comes a time that we have to move again, just sell everything annd buy new ones and have that speedy delivery being handled by the moving company. It would be very convenient for us but you know my husband likes the complicated ones of moving, cleaning up, pressure washing and lawn trimming all at once during the process.

I had mild sprain on my right hand. I can't barely use it properly. It hurts so bad. Do I need to visit the therapist or just wiggle my hand like crazy as if I have a Parkinson's? I laughed at how I shake it and sing to the tune of Taylor Swift's song (((Shake shake shake))))))))) shake it out ))))))) shake shake... aw my hand hurts, my palm hurts. I was so tired and sleepy can't even take my bath because I was over fatigue. I promised myself I wont carry boxes upon boxes but you know who will help my husband in the moving process? My daughter helped, my two sons helped. It was all in the family that cooperation is the main key to make things or do things faster. The next day it's the continuation of the packing of stuff again in those plastic boxes using our utility trailer being pulled by his truck. The next day, he rented the Budget truck and this time my brother- in- law Romy helped Lorne moved and carried the dining table which is the heaviest of the furniture, next the Queen size bed, double beds and mattresses. Then Andre came to help too, he helped move the freezer to the trailer to the garage here. The next day more movements of boxes. OMG! I should apply as a longshoreman. I need a crane and a trolley. LOL.

I forgot about Mother's Day. I forgot about V.E. Day. I'm getting forgetful lately. I'm spinning my head and body looking for utensils from the cupboard. It's a brand new cupboard and to look for one piece of stuff to another is getting to be a chore. There are times that I don't know where or what shelf I placed the bottles of spices. OMG! What do you think? Am I a candidate for alzheimers? Darn! That's what happened with moving to a new house.

Have to take down notes on my Daily Journal to remember everything everyday. I have to learn how to use the value of mnemonics. Photographs help in adjusting to moments of self-realization. It would be a slow process. At least I AM ALIVE. It's when I'm dead that you can't reach or touch me. LOL

Gotta eat! I can't stand without food on the counter and table.
Everyone would like to see this kind of FOOD arranged in this kind of manner so I will post this again one more time and have to enlarge the size or you can click it for better view.

 Great delicious food. For sure not raining meatballs here. LOL.