| Bleh.
 You know, as our proposed move date creeps ever closer, I think back to the last time we moved.  We too managed to overlap moving and travel times.  The result was a maddening sequence of events: I graduated, we had a week to pack everything, then we went to Italy for 2 weeks, came back, had 2 days to move, and I started a new job on day 3.
 
 Here I am 5 years later...and I have absolutely no frigging clue how we did it.  I must have blocked the horror from my mind, because I have no recollection of the events leading up to move day.  I recall the actual move going relatively smoothly, so that must mean we worked our butts off in that preceding week and go everything ready to go...but I sure as hell don't remember it.
 
 So, um, I guess I'm saying that I deal with the anxiety by completely forgetting about it afterwards.  I suppose that doesn't help when it's still in front of you, as I'm learning myself right now as I feel totally unprepared for this move.
 
				__________________'He who receives an idea from me, receives instruction himself without lessening mine; as he who lights his taper at mine, receives light without darkening me.' 
-TJ
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