Packing packing packing

I don't want to see any more boxes. Or packing tape. And last night, the final panic of "How are we going to get all this done in time? Who's going to help us move it?" has set in. The book boxes are really small, but they're heavy. One thing to say, between the two of us, I think we could restock the Library of Congress. Books are definitely the majority of my purchases.



Since most friends are either out of town or already busy, we went ahead and reserved two movers for three hours on Saturday morning. This will at least ease our mind, and help us get on the road faster on Saturday. With that help, we should be able to hit the road by 1pm at the latest, I think. Now if I could just forward time to 1pm, I'd be all set. I'm so anxious to get on the road, how fun! (Watch -- four hours of flatland later, I'm going...."Uh...what was I thinking?")