Moving is the sucks.
I'm sitting in a house with enormous piles of stuff... divided into "take with me," "sell at yard sale," and "move into storage" batches.
The Dumpster sits outside, not full yet, but it'll get there, surely, over the next couple days.
As anyone who knows me knows, I'm a terrible procrastinator when it comes to things like this. So, now I've set myself up to be completely out of my house by Sunday, and... it's all quite overwhelming. But it'll get done. It has to.
Back to cleaning out the kitchen!