Ok... so it occurred to me today that there's a pretty good chance I'm not going to be ready to move in time. Kind of scary. I haven't really done much yet, except throw away some stuff. I will continue to do that tomorrow and Tuesday, and I'll get some boxes and stuff, but I leave for Vegas Wednesday. Oh... I'm not really prepared for Vegas either... but that's not nearly as scary. Anyway... So I've only got two nights this week to start packing. Then, I don't get back from Vegas until next Monday night. So I'll have four nights next week to get everything done. Scary scary scary. Perhaps it's time to hire some movers to just handle this whole thing for me. Ugh. What the hell am I doing writing in my journal when I could be packing? Sheesh.