I just packed up my van to move out of my sister's house. I'm doomed. This is the second full van load I've packed up. I know I have not downsized enough for a tiny house. I have this image in my mind of a tiny house filled with stuff with barely any room to move around. I'll look like a hoarder!
Sigh, then my husband calls on his break from work: "I'm just excited about the tiny house and wanted to talk to you! Are you excited?!" Well...that emotion isn't exactly the one I am feeling right now.
Unsure? Yep! Trepidation? Yep! Hope? YES!
I hope when we get into the space I will have a better idea of what I need and what I don't. I hope I will know where everything will fit. I hope all my tubs of things will dissipate in the houses nooks and crannies and I won't have to decide what else to get rid of!
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