I feel like a professional mover...
For last three weeks all I have been doing is moving things from one place to another, packing them at source and unpacking them at destination. Here’s the list of moves:
- Office move two weeks ago.
- My personal move during last weekend.
- My best friend’s move during this weekend.
My hands are bruised, my body hurts in all kind of different places and I’m already starting to adjust to the rhythm of working five days, moving during the weekend, then working again, then moving again...
The best thing about my personal move was that once again I found that Spartan lifestyle is a good thing. The less stuff the better. My place doesn’t have the following things:
- Armchairs.
- Bed.
- Coffee table.
- Couch/sofa.
I kind of managed to live without them, but I feel that the time of buying furniture and adjusting to more comfortable lifestyle is slowly but surely closing in. Maybe it’s time to cut down on working and actually start enjoying the wonders of life ;-)