Good God. Moving sucks.I thought I was going to have move, again.
Close one.
Doing it this weekend.
I was realizing that I had more shit to move than I had time/energy/organization to move it in one weekend, and had asked for a little time to keep the rest in the basement - maybe for a few weeks to a month.
Fortunately, the EX has supplied me with sufficient new determination during the discussion that I’m going to either remove all of my stuff or have a bonfire in the side yard.