OMG i’m exhausted, bleary-minded, can’t think straight.
was trying to be organized and clear ’bout packing but at some point there are SO many random objects that just need to get into boxes; you just start throwing things into boxes and figure you’ll figure it out on the other side.
we are gonna miss this house
the house anja has lived in since she was born.
i think the missingness will hit after the movers do their thing.
luckily we’ll have a few days overlap w/our temp place so we can return to say goodbye.