I'm cranky. This may have something to do with the fact that I had lots of beer and fried food last night and didn't sleep well, but the sheer amount of junk I have isn't helping. 90% of it is kitchen or decorative stuff my mom gives me, that seems sort of nice so I take it, and then I stick it in a cabinet somewhere and forget about it. I am going to miss living here and being in the same city as my mom, but I am NOT going to miss all the garage sale stuff she foists on me. Between having a bigger place and not having a continual influx of crap, it's going to be a lot easier to keep my place clean.
Anyway, here's the packing report.
1 (S) box of CD's + DVD's.
1 (S) box of books.
1 (M) box of sweatshirts and clothes
1 (L) box of candles and decorative shit from the living room
Lots of stuff discarded or bagged up for Goodwill
I am taking consolation in the fact that even though I have a lot of crap, I have a lot less crap than T, who is also moving now. Granted, he only has to do a local move, but he hasn't moved or done a substantial culling in 18 years. I am glad I don't have to help or listen to him complain about that.