It has begun.
After weeks of planning and plotting and making "hey, we're gonna be in town!" calls, it happened, er, started, yesterday.
The packing process.
(I can hear all of your groans, and thank you, yes, it is tedious)
Yesterday I went through my closet, and my dressers, and my shoe collection...who knew I had so many clothes? It never feels like it...in order to decide what will be coming on the move and what is being donated to charity. (now at least all my shoes fit in their little bins that T built for me last year. Quite nice. Makes me wonder why I didn't do this 10 months ago....)
I also started in on the library, labeling my shelves so T can pack them up for me while I'm at work (did I mention that I am affianced to the perfect man?)
On the docket for tonight?
I get my car detailed so that (sob) tomorrow (sob) I can (sob) put it up for sale (sob).
But you gotta do what you gotta do.
Onward and upward, I say!
Today's whiteboard quote:
"Real life is insecure, you do not know about tomorrow because you know that tomorrow exists not. This moment is all we've got. Squeeze the juice of life now!"