I've managed, at the moment, to reach a sort of Zenlike hypostasis about it all. (Is there such a thing as a Zenlike hypostasis. Ha!) I think today will be spent in the early stages of purging. Sorting through stuff, trying to decide what we can fit in the new place and what we need to let go of. The good thing about purging furniture is that the more we get rid of, the more what we have left will match. All these years of being married and I still feel like our decorating motif resembles mid-eighties youth group room. Boy, that's depressing, because it's just so true.
Alright gotta run. The purge is on!