less talk, more rock

last night at around 9:00 luke and i found ourselves laying on our bed, doing nothing, sitting dreading getting things packed to move. the longer we sat the more we didn't want to move, when i realized- what are we talking about? all i want to do is move! we sat a little longer then i just had to get up and start taking things off the walls. off came the picture frames, off came the wall boxes (that's what i am calling them for lack of a better term), and off came the huge life size bob marley poster, and off came the fern wall sconces. the walls are naked!!! luke was still sulking a bit so i asked if now he felt like we are moving. soon he was up too- removing the awesome dolphin toilet seat and replacing it with the old boring white one, and returning the tacky tennis racket light switch cover that we had taken off and forgotten about. and i was busy spackling the gaping holes that were left in the walls, that were not from us, promise. basically we were just getting in the moving groove.
anyways, the moral of my story is- and you can quote me- "LESS TALK, MORE ROCK" the longer we sit the less we get done, and i am pretty sure that is always the way it works.









so today, i am proactive. i am going to get more junk packed. i am going to clean out under my bed. i am going to throw stuff away that i don't want or need- like the huge pile of parenting mags that have accumulated in our living room.
i am rockin.