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I have made about twenty attempts to go upstairs and begin unpacking the doll closet. And every single time I have gotten to the door, opened it, and sometimes I make it inside, moving things around, all before I say, "Screw it. Don't wanna mess with this now."

Which isn't quite the same as not wanting to deal with the dolls, it's just we have one week to hit "99% moved in or everything in closets/attic" and we're not there yet and I'm stressed out to the point that I just want to join the cat under the bed and not come out.

Which shouldn't actually be that bad after today if everything that should happen today does. Once the trash is out and the donated books actually get donated, the place will lose 50% of its clutter. Thing is, I've been waiting on the books to go buh-bye for awhile now. I'm at the point I want to just load them up and drop them off at their destination with a note that says "since you couldn't come to the books, they came to you. Enjoy!" The only reason this isn't happening right this second is that I have no idea where the guy lives. :P


So. Someone should totally come over and encourage me to get off my duff and debox my closet.