I hate packing. For anything. I don't like to pack for trips, I always feel the need to bring too many things, and ultimately end up forgetting to bring the one thing I really need. I hate unpacking from trips. Sometimes my things stay in the suitcase for a couple weeks.
I especially hate packing to move. I don't want to put things away too early, since I may need them before the move. And everything just looks like a big mess. Whenever I start packing, I feel compelled to take a nap instead. Now that I'm fully rested, I have no excuse. We have keys. We move one week from tomorrow. It's crunch time. I thought moving would be a lot more fun...
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