I think most of you know, especially if you read this post, that I have a storage unit of stuff in the good old ATX. I've had it for 25 months now. That is a stinkin' long time. And I've put off moving it to PA because I didn't want to come to grips with the fact that Philly might actually be long term; that God might want me right here.
Well, I gave in. And this was the perfect time to for-go my return flight back to Philly and pack up a Penske truck to haul my stuff across the country.
With the help of Allison and the muscles that I've been working so hard on :) the 16-ft. Penske was filled to the brim.
I didn't even open any boxes and it already felt like Christmas seeing all my things and remembering everything I have forgotten about. I can't wait to unpack it all in my own place again. SO EXCITED.
Ironically, packing day was topped off by dinner with this one:
My sweet friend, Hayley, from the DR (the whole reason my stuff went into storage in the first place!)
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