‘Tis the night before moving day and all through the house, things were a mess, it could use a good dowse. The boxes were stacked by the front door in an awkward manner, packing is not my strong suit, I’m a wedding planner. J with his drill and I with my tape, have been working all day to get this house to take shape.

That’s all I’ve got.

I’m tired.

I have to leave by 6:30am to meet the carpet crew.

I have to wrap Christmas presents at some point.

I need a packing fairy to finish my packing.

We move tomorrow.

 We will be in the process of moving for the next week or so.