Never- Ending Packing

I must have more crap than anyone else I know at the age of 24. I have almost everything needed to furnish a house. Thanks to my parents, we will have pretty much everything we need in general to move out. But that is useful. Its the fact that I have so much other crap that is starting to wear on me.

I have already filled most of the spare room with boxes and it appears that I have only unpacked half my room. Actually, Simon thinks my room looks no different. But it does. The shelves in my entertainment unit are emptyish. The ornaments and photo frames from around the room are packed and the top of the cupboard is almost empty. The scary thing is that I even filled two massive boxes with shoes and bags. I'm not even sure I managed to find them all yet either, since there is still most of my cupboard to clean out.

I am getting there though... so its a start. Simon only started tonight and I doubt he even got much done. He forgot to take the boxes home he found at work so I have no idea what he is packing his stuff into! Suitcases maybe. They come in handy for moving. He luckily has very little in comparison to me. However that is also a point of complaint since he is bringing nothing much useful along to the house when we move!

Only 2 days til the move begins!