It looks like an explosion went off in our house and a few things made it into boxes.
I'm trying to move all the boxed up items into the spare bedroom but I'm getting tired of moving boxes from one room to the next.
Nathan's been taking things down (like curtains), cleaning out and selling things on craigslist. This is one time that I'm glad Nathan has extra stuff he doesn't need.
Packing has taken precedent over even the clean laundry. It seems weird to fold it and put it in a drawer when it will be taken out and put in a box by Saturday. At least it will be clean when we get there.