Pack Up

I feel like I’ve been packing forever for the move, and now that the actual move is just days away, we still got a lot to do. Did I tell you that I don’t really like packing? Okay, maybe I did already and “don’t like” is a euphemism for how I feel about packing things. A lot of odds and ends are still waiting to be segregated and determined if it should go with us or not, plastic knobs and screws included. I wish I could sleep tonight and tomorrow morning everything is magically packed into their respective boxes. I know, I know. Real life doesn’t work that way. But don’t you wish it does sometimes?