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[nny]

Right now I kind of feel like



Trying to will stuff into bags, now. Also trying to will bags into existence. DO NOT WANT to go out and find more things to put shit in. Don't want shit. Tempted to fling everything into the street and tell people to HAVE AT and take up asceticism. Might make upcoming job more difficult, since I have few enough smart clothes already, BUT STILL.

UGH.

This would have been easier with less procrastination and Sherlock over the preceding week, but frankly if you tell me that I will probably punch you in the face, since I'm well aware, annoyed with myself enough already, and not currently in possession of a TARDIS.

Comments

[cryptolect.livejournal.com]

No it would not have been easier: the Second Law of Moving states that 'no matter how much time you spend packing for a move, come the end you will always have more stuff to pack than you have time or receptacles to pack it in'. (The Third Law says that most of the stuff you are desperately trying to pack at the last minute will come from the kitchen). Hang in there!

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Hee, that is so very true. I'm going a little bit insane - the job always spreads out at the end, when you've got all the big stuff done and you're just finding boxes for the last ridiculous fiddlies.

*grumps*