day 8: a picture of something you dislike.

Moving. I dislike moving. More than most green veggies and scooping dog shit--I dislike MOVING...I cannot believe I do not have a picture of a moving truck, moving crates, boxes--anything that proves that we have moved  8 times in the last 15 years. Maybe I did not want a record of these moves actually happening. All of these moves required serious ass pain and usually resulted in damaged stuff. This is a picture of furnitture that made it thru 7 moves including one to Japan (on a boat!). Our last move, it was unloaded from the truck looking like this:

I dislike broken things resulting from moving. On the bright side, one move resulted in the loss of all of my scrapbooks for almost 2 months. They found the box in a shipyard in CA..really, I am not kidding.