Packing days

Yesterday was a disappointment, in terms of the Big Bad Thing, but not a surprising one. It is what it is, until it isn’t. I can’t wait to tell you how it goes, these mysterious journal entries are even boring me…

I’m spending the weekend in Stockholm, preparing to move out of the apartment, to a new one nearby. I don’t have much, but there are some things to pack, and to pack away in the mostly furnished new place, so I’m going to do that. While I hate moving, I like how it forces me to consider what I’ve got in terms of stuff, and decide what to keep and what to get rid of. I’m sort of looking forward to that now.