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I literally changed moving plans at least 3 times. I'm so glad to just be getting it over with. I just know that something will go the slightest bit wrong and throw me off today but hopefully by noon I'll be moved in and done. Sometime in the next few weeks I'll need to go back to Ikea to buy my furniture. I think we figured out that all of it might fit in Emma's car. If not, they'd fit in my moms car too. I'll still have to move my TV too. Its weird being in my room with what little is left and knowing the only other thing I'm taking is my TV. There's almost nothing else in there. A couch and a chair and a bed. Even the chair is going to Emma's apartment at some point this month.
Moving is a great and stressful feeling.
Moving is a great and stressful feeling.