I have really bad luck when it comes to weather and moving. In the last 8 months I’ve moved 4 times, and each time there has been some sort of precipitation.
Every. single. time.
I went back to check the weather reports from last year for those dates. “Surely,” I thought, “I must be mistaken! Perhaps my mind is making things up.”
Nope. And my poor friends who’ve helped me move have been subjected to this horribly inconvenient occurrence each time!
June 22, 2009 : Moved to my first sublet in Evanston from my parent’s house. It was raining.
August 17 & 19,2009 : Moved to my second sublet in Evanston. There was a torrential downpour. On both days.
October 30, 2009 : Moved to my third sublet in Evanston. Started drizzling as we drove to the new place.
February 16, 2010 : Moved to my condo. It was snowing.
February 21, 2010 : Moved more stuff from my sublet to my condo. There was sleet this time. Super fun!
February 23, 2010 : Getting a few last boxes from the old place, snow flurries.
I am so glad that I am done moving.
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Think of it as the sky crying because you are leaving. 😀