More packing...blah

My house is starting to look naked. Boo. Its weird. Even though we rent, we were never really treated like renters in either of our house. It was our house while we were in it. So I was really sad about leaving the first house, I really liked that one. And here I am losing my freedom, my fiance, and my home.

So I made some calls yesterday about donating a bunch of furniture that we need to get rid of.

So I called AmVets, GoodWill and I need to call Salvation Army. I would like it picked up, it would make things so much easier on all of us.

Dennis got a UHAUL for the 29th/30th. I am working a double and I am going to ask Al if he can work it. It will be almost im-fucking-possible for me to be able to do anything. So we'll see.

Everything is off the walls, all of my strawberry stuff in the kitchen is packed and so are my unicorns.

I tried to pack more stuff up but I hate packing little shit and wrapping so it won't break. I was by myself again for the third day in a row. Just getting used to it. Just me packing, procrastination queen, come on I would rather stare at a wall.

So I did get my tupperware packed. I walked in my back room then back out. Not ready for that yet. But we are getting somewhere.

Countdown to big move out is only 7 days away. We are in the house until the 5th, but all of the big stuff is going to be moved out on the 29th/30th. So I realize that I only have freedom and Dennis for a week.

I am telling you this is not hitting me yet. But I am sure it will.

So tonight I am going to move some boxes around and maybe pack something, I doubt it. I'll have Dennis back, maybe.