Yesterday began early, as we started loading our cars full of boxes, clothes and little things that filled our first apartment in Kingsport.
There is something about moving that always adds stress. I don’t know if it’s the packing, which I dread doing, or the unpacking, which can be time consuming.
Although our cats, Leo and Kimber, become a little tense during the trasition, they always make the most of the boxes we bring home. It’s a new adventure for them … What boxes can they fit into? What boxes won’t fall when they climb to the top? They are such curious animals, always seeking out the newest place revealed.
Or what cabinets they can finally climb into once we clean them out …
Jason always assures me that everything will fall into place, that there is no need to stress out. We have moved enough together that those intense emotions should not come into play.
Although we started off kind of slow, once the afternoon came around, our new townhouse was becoming full with all of our things.
We eventually got to the point where we only had large furniture/items left, so we carried the cats to my car, ready to introduce them to our new place. The catcher was, Jason had to stay behind, so he could meet up with his buddy who was bringing his truck to help us with the rest. So I carried Leo and Jason carried Kimber to my car. Now that was an adventure.
Leo climbed to the back and sat between the seats and Kimber sat on the front seat. Kimber cried the entire time, a very loud, scared cry, and well Leo took on hissing if she became a little to close for his liking. Thank goodness it was a short drive just down the road.
When we arrived, I went and unlocked the front door, so I wouldn’t have to fuss with a key and lock holding one of them. Since Kimber was a nervous wreak, she was the first to be introduced to her new home. As quickly as I opened the door and let her inside I was back out the door to retrieve Leo. Leo, my little buddy, was waiting patiently on the back seat.
After the adventure we had traveling from Florida to Tennessee, I can’t tell you how proud I am of him. He was so mellow, exactly what we both needed.
Our lovely Kimber was very talkative yesterday, nonstop meowing. She’s definitely our nervous kitty.
As soon as they were both in our new home, the exploring began.
And new places were found …
They both instantly fell in love with the space above our cabinets in the kitchen.
They eventually found the stairs to the second floor, which was so sweet to see. I of course had my phone in hand videotaping their adventure.
As I unpacked the boxes we were able to load in our cars, Jason and his friend did all the hard work. Jason is so good to me, he makes moving day extremely easy for me, always has. So why I stress, I have no idea!
We put the living room together, a small comfy space with all of our furniture. The kitchen, well, let’s say it’s getting there.
As the day turned into night, the events of the day caught up to us. So we enjoyed a simple, easy dinner and watched the baseball game.
We climbed the stairs and crawled into bed … we still had more to do today, more moving, unpacking and sorting.
This morning we woke early and I instantly began working on the second bedroom, my office. It felt good to put all my books on the bookshelves, organizing the space for when my desk and chair arrive today.
Today we hope to finish everything and get situated before another crazy work week begins. We still have to finish all the rooms and my favorite part, hang the many pictures I have accumulated.