It’s true. I’m leaving my beautiful loft apartment. It’s not the most baby friendly place to live, so we’re moving somewhere that is. As you can guess, this means my pregnant ass has been packing. Something I’ve been doing for the last four days. And I’m over it. Way, way over it.
Here are some completely factual observations proven by science about packing:
You will underestimate how much it will suck. By a lot.
Every time I move, I think it won’t be that big of a deal. “This is only a 2 bedroom, how bad can it be? Maybe some clothes, maybe a few books. Pack up the computer. What’s the big whoop?”
How quickly we forget all the drawers, filled with tons of crap. And closets filled with tons of crap. And cabinets filled with tons of crap. EVERYTHING IS FILLED WITH TONS OF CRAP!