Moving stinks.
Packing stinks worse.
Discovering items you thought you couldn't live without and have kept for years only to realize you have not thought about them, looked for them, or needed them in the same number of years stinks worser.
Having a husband who is a packing pro smells nice. The packing pro part, not the actual husband. Well, sometimes he does too. Wait, that sounded wrong. Never mind.
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I'm with you, sister! I've moved at least 10 times and it gets more aggravating each. Last time I hired movers, and I swore on my honor I would never do it myself again.
Good luck!
Wow. Hiring movers...that sounds like heaven.
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