it just makes me want to spit.
I packed and packed and packed this morning. Fourteen boxes total - doesn't seem like a lot and you can't really tell by looking around that I did anything except the empty book shelf and all the boxes but still. oh, and my aching back. ugh. This is going to take a very long time and I really don't want to do it. Can I cry now?
Pssssssssssst!
Why do I want to move? I know, I know, I remember now . . . sigh . . . can't wait for a month from now, or so.
Anyone want to help?
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