On Valentines Day weekend, instead of spending time being all lovey dovey and romantic, we moved! So fun.. anyone who knows me knows I HATE moving. This time it was especially fun (sarcasm) because it was with Brad. Lets just say I packed a few boxes, and Brad unpacked them to make them "man worthy" after awhile I just stopped packing. Talking to a few friends though, I guess most guys are the same way. So note to self, next time we move.. which is hopefully into a house Brad will be doing all the packing, I will be doing all the unpacking. :)
Of course I still love him, its so fun getting to know each other and what drives the other crazy. Brad has learned to turn on the facet and close the door when he is clipping his nails also. Don't ask me why, but that noise is like a train hitting me! I can't stand it.
So back to our new place.. We got everything moved in, including our 500lb fridge which Brad almost broke his back pushing up the stairs, and come to find out.. it doesn't fit!! So we have it sitting in our dining room, and our dining room table is in our living room. Its still a home though.. we think! Then our shower head was so short, we both had to bend backwards to wash our hair.. that lasted about a week and we went and got a new one. We also are having a lot of cockroaches come say hi. Most the time i'm home by myself and I scream like some one is going to come save me.. and no one does. By the time Brad gets home, they are no where to be found. Super disgusting huh! We are going to get an air raid soon trust me!
Pictures to come.
