So I was on the

So I was on the phone with Tami, lamenting about how I wanted to start packing, but didn’t have any boxes. 30 minutes later–taptaptap–there she is with bunches o’ boxes! YAY! Tonight, I begin. I’ve got about 45 days (saying it like that makes it seem so short) until I actually move. It’s been almost 9 years since I did this, and I figure I should take my darned time. Of course, the probable outcome of this is that I’ll get to my new place, start unpacking, and think hey, I lived without this for a month–why am I keeping it?

Oh how I love to get rid of things.

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