The movers come tomorrow to whisk our accumulated crap to a storage facility. We've spent the last two weekends packing and preparing, but mostly annoying and confusing the dogs. Sandy hates bubble wrap and Tia, who is prone to nervousness, huddles in a corner with a very worried expression.
Since space is a premium on the boat, we are placing nearly everything we own in storage. This translates into a gazillion boxes, miles of tape and bubble wrap, and towers of boxes all over the house.
It's 1:15am and we're finally going to bed, though Chad beat me to it. We still have packing to finish! I feel like quoting Frost..."And miles to go before I sleep."
As an aside, bubble wrap is oddly expensive.
Good night! Tomorrow will be a very long day....
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