Tomorrow we're moving from our current house to a new one that's only 6 houses down. There are a few different reasons for this, and the new house is an answer to all those!
Today we've packed up pretty much everything in record time; it only took about 4 hours. I was thinking back to all the places I've lived and times I've moved, it's really quite ridiculous. This will be the 14th place I've lived in the last 10 years, and (including all the times I've gone from college to home for the summers, and back to college again) I've physically moved all my possessions 18 times. Nineteen if you count moving half of our possessions into storage before we came to Scotland.
I say "I've" moved my possessions, but that is actually very inaccurate. The one person who has been there for every single move is my Dad; my Mom has been there for almost all of them, and James was there for all the ones since we started dating. So really, there's no way I could've moved myself even once without those people. Thanks you three, and to the many others who have helped us move!