In my long years of walking this earth, I have accumulated some experience in moving house. I've been through the process of emotionally detaching from what is dear and familiar and looking for a new place to call dear and familiar.
There is a great deal of work involved, physical and mental. So, so, so many decisions to be made! By the end of it, I didn't want to have to choose between jam or jelly on my sandwich. That was simply one decision too far.
It's such fun unpacking the boxes, though. Even if it's only been a matter of days since you've seen that colander, it seems a brand new and delightful object. Your ordinary and everyday things take on a different personality in their new space.
The challenge is in finding them again once you've tucked them away in a cupboard.
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