Small lesson learned: never challenge the universe by saying “it can’t get much worse.” Yes… yes it can.
You’d think I would know that by now, and yet….
Still trying to muster energy, etc to get going. Phone calls are one thing, but packing is a whole other ballgame.
Thankfully most of my clothes are already in bins. It’s the other stuff. The books, shelves, tchotckies, furniture, kitchen stuff. Since I don’t know where I’m going yet, it’s hard to parse out what I take with me.
I feel like I’m frozen in this spot. I know things need to get done, but doing them alone is hell.