Mova Furnituritis

While sharing with my girlfriend, Tiff,  about some recent furniture re-arranging.....she informed me that I have ....."mova furnituritis"....to which I replied...."what's the medication for that condition?"

Tiff answered........"Stopitcet......helps you stop w/ a little percocet thrown in for all the sore muscles from the over the top furniture moving". That girl is so funny.

Oh, on that sore muscle note...in a moment of confusion...I ordered "The Shred"! What have I done?

I was writing my thoughts about our latest furniture re-arrange, when G-man looked over my shoulder....read it and stated....."more about furniture moving? really? haven't you written about that subject already....a lot?."

Yes, Mr Blog Critic (aka G-man)....You are correct, I have shared about my obsession passion for moving furniture on my blog....too much already. So, okay.....I will not write about my new vision for the furniture...the furniture that I was sure had finally found it's proper position in our home only to realize there was a better position...or place, whatever you want to call it. I will not share how you helped me move this furniture without even one grumble or complaint (thank you!). In fact, I was pleasantly surprised when you said that you actually like the new furniture placement...AND you then proceeded to prime and paint a piece of furniture....found in our basement....that will go perfectly with this new above mentioned placement.



Also...I promise...because it is pretty boring...I will not share how I made chocolate covered strawberries during our movapalooza.....because I was having a craving. They are so good and so easy to make. And most important....Mr Blog Critic (aka Mr love of my life) I will not share pictures of the above not-mentioned furniture placement because that would add to how boring this post is.




But, this blog is about our memories....and I'm very sure that this moving day should be stored in our memory file....it was an evening of teamwork,strawberries and smiles.....this may be a boring blog post, but it sure was a good night.

By the way, I'm working on the upstairs today;) I promise, no writing about it and no pictures.....unless that move also turns into a fun memory moment and I just can't stop myself.