Tomorrow is moving day and the only thing I've packed are my ridiculous amount of magazines and coffee table books. EEK. I'll probably be digging myself out of boxes for the next few days (er, weeks) so things will probably slow down on the blog. We're not moving far at all (I mean how could we give up our proximity to Abraço?), but I am excited to have a real office space, with french doors no less! I think in the past five years of my life, I've moved something like 8-9 times. I dream of the day I can settle in a place for more than two years.
Doesn't this side of the box look like a giant sad face?
All right, excuse me while I go attempt to wrap up my ridiculous mug/cup collection.