What are you doing on a Saturday night?

We spent the evening stuffing the last bits of things that aren’t going on our trip into a storage unit.

Neeley started rhyming, “we won’t have to come back, because we’ll have to unpack.”  She’s over-tired from all the moving we’ve been doing.

We both wonder if we’ll be able to figure out why we stored half the stuff we did, instead of just throwing it away.

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