Ky and I are moving out of our apartment next week, and so the packing has begun.
It’s a horrible task. I joked with Ky today that we have been “reverse robbed” over the past two years; at night we have thieves breaking into our place, but instead of pilfering our possessions, they’re instead storing random things in our cupboards. These things tend to multiply.
The worst thing so far has been the bikes. There is something about bike bags that just frazzle me to no end, but fortunately, that’s now behind us.
Tomorrow is the big packing day, wish us luck!