All week I've been packing to prepare to move this weekend. Now I freely admit that it is Friday and not even half of the house is packed up yet. It is sad but true. Now comes the ever- exciting time for me to run around like a chicken with my head cut off to make sure everything gets packed in time. Sigh. I have got to do better.
This is the result of always wanting things a certain way.
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