My room looks incredibly different. There is a pile of "stuff going with me in the front seat", a pile of "stuff that is its own container", and a pile of "stuff that needs a comfy container". And a big pile of clothes. I guess my computer will be turned off later today when we finally pack the car... Those who know my cell phone number, use it, and those who are on my friends list, send me messages through my profile page. Jason and I have to get the heavy-duty stuff done now.
And I'm hungry.
And I'm hungry.