*sighs*

[leaveoutalltherest]

I hate decisions like this. There's a possibility that some of the things may not fit in the truck. It turns out we have more crap than we thought.

On one hand, I can go for the next size up of truck, a 24 foot. That means sacrificing some money we have set aside and Kym spending the next three days fighting off a panic attack while driving the damn thing. Which also means forking out more money for gas, which will screw up the budget even more.

On the other, we can stick with the truck we have, a 16 foot. That means possibly sacrificing a few things to stay here, but easier to drive.

Something tells me we'll be taking the second option.

Comments

[just-shai.livejournal.com]

Could you use an extra $200?

[leaveoutalltherest]

*HUGS* *MASSIVE HUGS* You made both Di and I teary with that. I sort of spazzed for nothing because it looks like we may be okay. (As in, nearly everything that was stacking in the living room is on the truck and it's not even half full. >.< )

But may take you up on that offer when we get there for phone bill.