Maya and I slept well in our new home (filled with stuff) and are trying to enjoy packing up the last bit of stuff, which seems to be the hardest, with everything else already taking up space.
The more I think I’m close to being done packing the sooner I see another room with junk laying on the floor that must be either kept, stored, boxed for giveaway, or thrown away. I was getting more and more depressed until I realized the problem was I had no where to put it–BOXES are needed. So we’re taking a break to go get lots of boxes. That should speed things up.