Remember almost two months ago when I was really excited to move out of my current apartment and I packed up all of my books and DVDs?
The move is now two weeks away (and I'll be gone for the the next week and a half). As I sit and stare at all of my worldly possessions, I am suddenly overcome with the reality that I actually have to pack all of this stuff up in boxes.
And I have a lot of stuff.
I don't even know where to begin. Just thinking about it is making me tired.
I think I need reinforcements. A party-size bag of Peanut M&Ms and a pint of Ben & Jerry's oughta do it.
Better make it 2 pints...