There was a time awhile back when I moved nine times in 13 months.
I had lost my mind.
I looked at my real estate agent and said "Find me something today, because I'm not moving into another temporary apartment while I wait on a closing!"
Yes, I found something that day.
Yes, it was my next move.
Yes, I have lived there for 11.5 years.
I have lost my mind again.
MBB and I bought a house and are trying to "merge" our stuff.
Yes, moving is as bad as I remembered.
No, I will not be moving again!
If and when MBB and/or I cannot climb up and down steps, we will be dipping into the rainy day fund to install an elevator!
Namaste.
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