Okay, so I know it has been more than the three days that I said it would take for me to get back into my blog. However, we were busy last week with UND's homecoming and we are still knee deep in boxes (okay, they are all my boxes or Lukin's, but whatever.)
So what have we missed out on? Well, I had a birthday last week. Yay. Now that I have a kid, birthdays are still fun to have but they are not as much fun. It's like yay, we get to go out for supper, but we can't get lit up because we are taking the in-laws and the baby. Great. I'm just saying. It's not that I don't love my in-laws and we know I love my son, but seriously.
Then the weekend up in Grand Forks was awesome! It made me realize something. There are different versions of me. There's the me that was up in Grand Forks this past weekend who is lots of fun and laughs more than anywhere else. Then there is the me that lives here and is serious and doesn't have a really close friend that I can share everything with. And if I did, I don't see them anymore. (Read: I miss the ladies I worked with last year.)
Oh yeah, the move went smoothly. Or so I was told, since I was at work. I think that was pretty slick. My husband probably appreciated that my bossiness wasn't around. Nice.
This week has just been overwhelming. I have never moved to a new place with a son and husband. I feel all this pressure to get everything unpacked and put away and at the same time I have to spend time with my son and husband. My husband says that I don't need to worry about getting everything taken care of yet but it's hard not to feel bad that his stuff has been unpacked for days and mine hasn't.
Meanwhile, my husband and son went to a lutefisk feed tonight. I get to stay home because maybe I will get some stuff done while they are gone. But I am not getting a whole lot done while sitting at work still. Can you even believe that I have access to this from work?!? That's awesome.
Well, better get out of here. I don't think they went so I could sit at work all night, even though I have plenty to do here too.
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Dude, my folks STILL have boxes downstairs that aren't unpacked, and we moved into this house three years ago. Of course, the unpacked boxes aren't in plain sight, but whatever. You just need to get more stuff so that people won't notice that there is even MORE stuff that's unpacked.
Don't worry, because this will all happen in the course of your marriage. My folks accumulated not only their own stuff, but some of my stuff, my grandmother's stuff, and stuff from their business.
When they say stuff happens, it literally means stuff happens -- it appears out of nowhere, and you have to pack it up and move it.
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