I wish we could afford movers. You know, the movers that would even come in and pack up our apartment, and move us all in one day. This packing thing is not going as well as I had hoped.
I was completely unmovitated last night. I’ve been packing about 5 or so boxes each day. I’ve gotten a considerable amount packed up. I know I won’t be baking a cake over the next 3 weeks (because I packed all of my pans, decorating supplies, etc.) and we’re limited to one box of DVDs (I haven’t sealed the box yet, for fear we’ll have more DVDs to add to it.) I had high hopes for myself last night, thinking I could get at least 2 or 3 boxes packed.
Instead? I made daquiris and watched Gossip Girl. It was way more fun.
Maybe tonight….or maybe I’ll make cosmopolitans and watch an episode of Sex & the City.