The plan was to finish up work today (a few hours), then go home and pack pack pack for 36 hours before my dad and the movers arrive. By Wednesday night, everything would be packed and the moving truck would be on it's way to storage.
There isn't really enough time if you do it normally but our plan was to sleep a few hours, pack a bunch, sleep a few more hours, pack a bunch more -- until we're done. Not a fun 36 hours, but doable.
And then at 7PM tonight MY DAD SHOWED UP AN ENTIRE DAY EARLY....WHILE WE WERE SLEEPING.
And so now my Dad and Steve are shooting the shit. We need to be sleeping or packing, but instead we are siting on the couch talking about mail.
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