As I wait for news from the new house I hope to rent, I decided to go ahead and start packing. I have what seems like a ton of stuff and am reminded of this each time I get out another box to fill. The last two days of packing have been slow going! My motivation did not even last till the stuff came off the wall in the first spare room. Thats ok...Motivation will come. :) I am hoping to make a good dent in the stuff today.
Another big chore that needs to get done is my garage. I got bedroom furinture back in October that was delivered in boxes to protect the furniture from scratches and damage. These are big HUGE boxes. I still have some of them left to cut down and get rid of. 
Last night I had a horrible dream that I could not find my dog Sugar. My mother gave her to me about 10 years ago. She is starting to age and that makes me very sad. I love that dog so much!Thankfully, when I woke up from my bad dream, she was curled up next to me. :)
While I was packing the other day, Freddie got tired of me not giving him any attention. So, he climbed in the box I was about to start putting stuff into. Silly dog!
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