I admit that I hate to leave my comfort zone. No matter how often I dream about things being different, when it comes right down to it, I like to leave things the way they are. For instance, this whole house thing. Yes, I want a new house. Yes, I know we need/want more room. Yes, it’s a cool house that needs our TLC to get it back into shape. But…I love my current house. When it comes right down to the wire I get a bit emotional when I think about leaving this wonderful home Steve and I have worked on, lived in and loved for the past 10 years.
Moving is a hassle. It’s messy, exhausting and expensive. Whenever I start thinking about all the things I want/need to do to the new house I just want to sit down and not move. I know I’ll love the new house once we’re moved in and settled, but I’m just tired to living in a mess with half of my stuff in storage. Then, the thought of doing all that painting just makes me tired. Someday, perhaps, I’ll be independently wealthy and can hire people to do all this work. In the meantime, guess I’d better just suck it up and do it myself.