The Patience of Moving

Spent the weekend sorting the house. My room was a complete disaster. My clothes were everywhere. The backyard was a complete dumping ground. The living room was all over the place. And yet. And yet as I sit here, I can look at multiple pockets of the house and find a lot of satisfaction in the fact that things are finding their place. The pile of ‘I need to decide where that goes’ is growing smaller and smaller. As is the list of ‘I need to find a solution for that’. Once everything has a place, we can then start to add the flourish- plants, new artwork on the walls, backyard goodness. It’s been a really long while since I’ve been super happy with the potential of a house I’m living in.