I bought 25 book size boxes at the box store yesterday just before they closed … last nite I started the packing in the living room … books … video games … movies … music CD’s … family photo albums … also the portable convection oven from the kitchen – I kept it’s box instead of throwing it away last Christmas – it stored quite well in the closet.
I still have one end table full of my grandson’s board games [Trouble, Chess, etc.] and a couple photo storage boxes of my photographs in the living room to pack but it is already looking like a zone of chaos. I started on my office this morning …. the 4 shelf book shelf is empty now except for the odds & ends of things put over there for sorting – I like my boxes organized into orderly sense … books together … watercolor paper …. stenciling / craft projects and the corner is now full of boxes.
Packing and having mountains of boxes all over ALWAYS make me wonder if I still live here … my biological mother was a compulsive