We're starting to pack up and it blooooooows!

For realsy, it's so sad. I'm a crying, snotty mess. This was our first house and now I have to pack it all up and leave it behind. I shouldn't be sad either. It's a tiny house with an old a/c unit and a poop heater and drafty windows. But it's still OUR house that we have put so much work into (aside from the aforementioned problems in which we didn't do shit about) and brought our babies home to. Most people would be happy to move on to bigger and better things but I'm just sad. 

And how bad is this? I don't even pack the proper way. I'm too lazy. My version of packing is throwing shit in a box and taping it shut. Now if it's a breakable object then I will try to throw some newspaper around it and then toss it into a box but overall, I just don't care about packing. I don't really own anything that is super meaningful. My china is meaningful but I still have the original boxes they were packed in which they'll just go right back into. So if something happens to break along the way....eh, oh well. 

Hmmmm...let's see what else is new. I still hate my car. That hasn't changed. 

Oh, I know. Can I discuss my love for the show Tori and Dean? It does kinda bother me that Dean seems to be a bit of a puss but all in all, I still like it. They seem real and down to earth and the kids are super cute! One thing that totally grosses me out...Tori's boobs. Anyone ever notice when she bends over and it looks like the skins is just going to rip off her chest? Ewwwwwwww! It makes me cringe every time. Is that just a bad boob job or something?

See what I mean? Grodey!