A Moment in Time

I'm almost a week into living in the new house with the wonderful boyfriend and my marvelous girl. So far, things have been hectic. The move was originally planned for the morning of the 17th, but the big snow and sleet fest that decided to rain on my parade put the kibbosh on that plan. Instead, the big move took place on Sunday. We had many helpers, who were greatly appreciated. My sister was one of them. She told me she occasionally saw me standing there in sort of a daze as people paraded out of the apartment with various pieces of my life, as if I couldn't believe it was actually happening. Exactly.