The First of the Lasts

We sold all our lamps. Well, technically, we sold everything. But when you sell all your lamps, you lose your light. In an apartment that has NO overhead lighting, those lamps are pretty important. Which I quickly realized, when I came home from work one day and found my husband packing like this.

So we sold the lamps and everything else, packed our clothes, and moved out. We said goodbye to Vinings. Then we said hello (again) to Fayetteville. Oh, to move back in with the parents. Pure awesome. I've been swimming in their sweet pool.

We are down to 12 days until we move. 12 more days of Atlanta bliss. 12 more days of cheesy Stevie photos.