And then there was nothing left to pack… three packers and three movers, plus eight hours, and everything I own – more or less – is now on its way to WA. One day was all it took. Now I’m camping in my sister’s spare bedroom for the next few days, leaching off her cable modem and soda supplies, until I get to fly out on Friday morning. Aside from cable blowing me off to pick up their boxes, and my Bose speakers not being tagged correctly, this has been a stress-free day and I’m still in a bit of shock: both that the packing was so fast yet stress-free and that I still had so much crap in the condo, even after I cleaned it out. Anyway, the process continues tomorrow, with some loose ends to wrap up: in just a few more days I’ll be out of CT (until Christmas time anyway)…