Packing sucks. I have clothes out the wazoo (when on earth did I get them all?!?!) I took three garbage bags to the local Episcopal thrift store and my bed was still covered with clothes. I don’t even want to think about how long this is going to take. The good news is that my Dad managed to get the storage unit/bed concealer put together in the large studio apartment where I will be living. It looks awesome and really divides the room well so that I will have a private space between my bed and a living area. Yay. The bad news is that I went out with some friends tonight and Chapin called halfway through. Chastised me for leaving Pumpkinhead with my parents and made me feel bad. I should have hung up on him before he could take a breath!