The packing saga continues. I feel like it's never going to end. I don't have as much stuff as I thought but it just seems to be taking forever to get it all packed. Probably because when I don't like to do something, I work at a snails pace, and packing isn't up there on my list of things I like to do.
Today I honestly didn't feel like doing anything. I'm just so sick of it, so I gave myself a little break and let myself relax for an hour and enjoy a coffee then start up again. I usually enjoy my coffee, but the past few weeks, I just guzzle it while working. Not today. It was nice. I think I'll do the same thing tomorrow because I actually felt like working afterwards. Once the coffee was done, back to work it was. I actually got a ton done, so maybe I need to take a break more often. Hmm….
I worked on the kitchen today. That meant I had to break out the bubble wrap. Oh man, was it hard not to unroll and pop the entire roll of it. I love bubble wrap. I'm sure I'm not the only one. I did manage to have some self control and wrap the dishes with it. However I did cut off a small square of it so I could pop to my hearts content. I just couldn't resist.
Tomorrow I plan to finish packing up the kitchen, then it is on to Jacobs room. His room somehow become the dumping ground for all the boxes and supplies, probably because he's been sleeping over his Grammy's house since Sunday. He's home tonight, poor kid has to sleep on the couch, because his bed is buried. He's excited though because he likes "camping out" He's is going back Saturday so we can tackle the attic. Now that'll be a fun project….not.