accumulation

i realized tonight that i've been living in the great state for four and a half years now. that's the longest i've lived anywhere since i was 18. (i have been called a gypsy a time or two.) we've only been living in this house for three and a half years...we waited that first year to decide if we were going to stay. i guess we stayed.

previous to this move, everything we owned fit into two cars and a mini-van. we could pick up and go in a heartbeat...and sometimes that's just what we did. if it didn't fit, it didn't make the move. damn, we left some good stuff behind too! there was this comfy bed we had to leave in vermont, the nightstand that catfish's dad made that i loved that we had to leave in athens. this kick ass kitchen table with folding sides that i sold to this girl that lived down the hall in the brooks house apartment. God i miss that fucking table!

when life gets complicated, i get the itch to move. but right now, today, i have no interest in going anywhere...don't get me wrong, i've had the itch to move in the past four and a half years, it's just that now, we have too much stuff to fit into two cars and a mini-van!