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I hate moving for the sheer fact of getting my stuff to another location while depending on friends to do so. I know that my friends would love to help and think nothing of it. I mean, if one of my friends were moving and they asked for some help I would jump in there and get going. I wouldn't want something in exchange for my good friendship-dom. But I feel so guilty!!!!! Especially since I only have two guy friends that can help on my moving day. I'm asking my brother in GA to come over. He has told my mother and I that he wants to help but I have such a hard time trusting him. My brother is very into his own schedule and his social life is usually booked up months well in advance. And sometimes he'll say that he'll do something but not follow through. Or it has to be on his time. My Mom is urging me to ask me brother (which I emailed him tonight) because she said he really wants to help me. So let's cross our fingers that he will say yes. That would give me an extra guy and take some of the stress off of Joey and Chris. AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! I'm so torn because I hate depending on people. I guess because for so long I had to depend on others. That probably explains why I try to be so self-sufficient.......living on my own, making my own payments, blah blah blah.
So if anyone finds out that they have solved the problem of time travel or Star Treks' "Beam me up Scottie" moving technique, please let me know. Ha!
2 comments:
We are moving once again, also. Only this time we have the added pain of fixing up our house to sell, too. I feel like we've been packing and cleaning for months. Actually, we have. So...I feel your pain. Hang in there and be glad you have friends to help. We don't have others who can help us, but wish we did.
R
I can't promise yet, but I think we can help. Saturdays have been reserved for working for Kurt's mom, but he can do that on weekdays when school is out (2 more days). I'll be calling you soon.
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