I am amidst the wreckage that I refer to as the "unpacking/packing process." Two days ago I moved home from college (somehow Jessie and I's stuff consumed nearly every inch of two cars and a van) only to prepare to pack up and leave for Cambodia eight days later. These pictures give you only a midget glimpse of the reality that is the dump in my room. Dump is not the most appropriate word, as these are valuable things, but it paints a clear picture. It really is an extraordinarily overwhelming task. I might ask for help but I would never know where things are placed and I do not trust anyone to choose my clothes. That isn't unreasonable, is it? Wish me luck as I reshuffle the piles to pack a suitcase of necessities. Thankfully it will be 90 degrees because capris and skirts pack easier than jeans. =]
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