I'm surrounded by piles of things, boxes stacked in the closet, old clothes to be given away thrown behind the bed, my luggage with an assortment of things tossed in so I won't forget to pack them are occupying the bulk of my living room floor. Files that must be left with my family and my lawyer need to be organized.
I run from excitement to panic in one afternoon, hell in one hour.
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