This post comes to you from my phone while I try to look busy and important, too important to move my own boxes.
I always feel guilty for having Stuff when I move. Like it’s my fault for having so many book boxes, or the freakishly heavy table. I want to say “sorry! I know I should own lighter weight things!”
But I shouldn’t say that! Because it is their JOB! So instead I am typing this post on my phone so I look busy. Fun!
UPDATE: I just braided my hair while watching them move my boxes. I am Marie Antoinette.