The days of moving are almost upon me. Actually, they have been for quite a while now. Shelley leaves in a few hours, and is just finishing getting things packed up which means my living room will be emptied of things she doesn't take with her tomorrow. That was a result of hurried moving out of the dorm, not enough time to get things orgnanized so they were just thrown into a box to be sorted out later (where later == this morning) - all boxes remaining to be transported to Tim's room at his new place.

After that gets taken care of it'll be my turn to pack. I've been slowly cleaning things up and throwing things away so to make the packing job easier. The fact that it is all simply going to be transported 10 miles down the road makes it easier. As I think of all the stuff I have to be moved thou, and look at the boxes left in storage I may be needing to pickup a few more boxes... we'll see what happens. I'm now learning how much stuff I have myself... its hard to tell when its all combined with rommates stuff. I'm glad that I've had such great roommates the past years that we didn't have to all have our own stuff. That's part of what makes it seem more like a family, imho.