I have a lot of STUFF.

So my shit is all in boxes, awaiting the frozen juice truck, which should be here tomorrow. I packed from 10 am till 10 pm. I stirred up so much dust I just started sneezing constantly. The little dog was afraid of all the packing, and every time I sneezed, he ran away and hid. It was pretty funny.

Packing SUCKS. I'm not doing it ever again.