I want instant gratification, and I want it NOW!
Still. Unpacking.
Just how in flaming fuck did I end up with all this stuff?!
Now, I realize this is a good problem to have (abundance), and I also have it on good authority that it takes much, MUCH longer than you think to get everything unpacked and get settled into a new home. The original plan was to sort through everything before the move, but - as usual - the universe had plans of its own.
That being said, I'm thisclose to taking the rest of the boxes, unopened and unsorted, directly to the local thrift store and be done with it. Gah!
