continues to exist in a weird in-between place with this move where i'm not finished packing but if i finish packing i can't live comfortably for the next four days lmao

i'm used to being like frantically behind on things so the ability to take my time about this is weird and unsettling because i'm like

"what if i get TOO comfy"

the only stuff that isn't packed right now is my kitchen because i need to go buy more bubble wrap, some pictures (for the same reason) and my desk

the kitchen and pictures i can do tonight easily

i also keep checking the date because i for some reason have been struggling to keep my days straight lol
i kept going IT'S ALREADY THURSDAY but it's not

tis but Wednesday

only things out of my control rn is the car and my dad + potentially my uncle
i need them to come with their truck so i can take everything to storage and i need the company i booked to ship my car to confirm the booking it's been literally a month and i checked on it the other day and they said "they're assigning a carrier"

𝐺𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖 : it is! which is great but also part of me wants to have it over with lol

the most annoying part of this is having to walk a fucking mile between the loading deck area and my apartment it's an extremely poorly laid out building tbh

now if i could quit feeling insanely sick to my stomach rn so i could leave the house that would be great