tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753958103633107328.post2354235958863193537..comments2023-08-27T01:27:41.121-07:00Comments on Teacher, I Don't Get It: Don't Leave the Lights on and Your Door Open on the Way Outms.understoodhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08661886349768454375noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2753958103633107328.post-43630609517641607312010-01-25T04:23:13.746-08:002010-01-25T04:23:13.746-08:00The urge to move reminds me of the book, Chocolat,...The urge to move reminds me of the book, Chocolat, when the protagonist would always want to move when the winds of change blew in.<br /><br />My first years of marriage were filled with moves. From 1994-2003 we moved six times. Since then, we've been in the same place, but have been on the lookout for something bigger. Although there are things I don't like about our place, I dread the upheaval (AND the packing).Theresa Milsteinhttp://theresamilstein.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.com