A moving story: Box score

Boxes, boxes, boxes.

I went to Walmart Monday night after 11 p.m. and scored a bunch of (flattened) boxes, mostly from the laundry/chemical aisle.

They made my car smell like laundry detergent.

I finally got the boxes out of the trunk yesterday and brought them into the house - not easy, as it was quite a windy day.

Now I just have to fill them up ...

NOT looking forward to that. I hate to move.


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