I think I’m mostly done for the day. The laundry is hanging to dry and the bills have been paid, including my AAA for the next year.
I haven’t called U-Haul, nor have I gotten the plane and shuttle reservations made for Roy. My brain has just quit wanting to work in a way that is logical. So I’ll do it first thing tomorrow.
Mona was just here. She said she would help me pack, so even if its just a few boxes, it will help. I have to decide how I’m going to deal with the process, though. Do I want to bag my clothes on hangers? Or do I want to pack them in Space Bags? I dunno.
Anyway, I’m going to sit somewhere else and try to get some of the pain to go away.
One of our moves in NYC one of young ArGee’s friends offered to help Mrs. ArGee with the packing. It turns out her biggest help was ensuring we had less food to take from one place to the next.