It echoes more now since the furniture’s all gone, with nothing to soak up footsteps and throw away chatter.
It seems bigger too; white expanse against bare floor boards, nothing else to break the contrast. 156 more words
And how to hopefully make it suck a little less.
Let’s face it, moving is a massive fucking stress. Trying to put absolutely everything you own into boxes and transport it all to a new place, making sure nothing is lost or broken, is a mammoth task. 805 more words