I dislike moving.
As a young girl, our family moved very often.
I counted once, plus I guess that I moved over thirty two times from age two through fifteen. I think that I dislike moving because I moved so much when I was just a young child. My wife plus I bought a cute little lake house when the two of us were 1st married, plus I thought that the two of us would never have to move, however our spouse was offered a really wonderful task in a city about 3 hours west of where the two of us were residing. The money spent for the task was double that of what she was currently getting paid, plus the hours were far better as well. She simply could not resist, so the two of us moved. It was quite the trip. Some of the boys that helped us move accidently broke our china cabinet which was given to me by our Grandmother, so I was really frustrated. Thankfully, our wife was able to repair our dish cabinet, despite the fact that I also dropped something. I dropped our only air conditioner. It broke into multiple pieces. I was hoping that I would be able to glue it back together, however that did not happen. It was absolutely too destroyed to ever work again. My kid saw how frustrated I was getting about it, so she tried to repair the air conditioner himself which was so very sweet, even though she was not able to repair it either. It honestly does not get so hot where the two of us live, so the two of us only need the air conditioner for about 3 or 4 weeks out of the year. My wife said that she would stop by the store after work this month plus buy us a new air conditioner.
Help with indoor comfort