I began sorting out my paper stuff Thursday night, by separating books from magazines, articles/misc papers and mail. Since I’m determined to throw away most of it, I’ve put all of the items that could potentially get tossed into one, big plastic bin, and all of my books into 2 neat piles next to my bed. Let me tell you: TONS of open space around my desk, floor and bed suddenly appeared. Amazing. But there is sad news. Now that all the books in my room are standing alone, I see how many I’ve managed to collect in the last 2 years. It’s nearly 40 books. And for some reason, I went with mostly hard covers. Sigh. This means extra weight, and quite possibly, an extra book case, as the ones I have in storage hold all of my older books, without room for more.
Boxes. This is the second phase. My friend Mary has offered to give me the boxes from her move last weekend. That is generous of her, and I hope she has a nice big one for me to stuff most of my clothes in. That will get added to group of items that need 2 people to move them, along with my bed, dresser, desk and tall book case. I’m doing my best to keep the number of smaller boxes to a minimum.
The third phase is deciding what size truck I need. I thought of renting from U-Haul a 10’ moving van, but now I’m thinking better of it. I want to move everything over in 1 trip. So that means two book cases, one bed, one dresser, one small desk, one large clothes box, Fabien’s snowboard, and several med to small boxes with miscellaneous items inside. Oh, and my luggage. And my stereo! (Geez, I’d better make a list.) Since I need to see it to get a better idea of the space, I’m going to take a trip over to the office this weekend and check things out.
Last week I decided to not buy any new groceries and eat through what I already have so I’d cut down on the amount of food I’ll throw away next week (I hate packing food). That was a bad idea because after 2 days I got tired of Vienna sausages and chicken noodle soup. I’ve eaten out several days in a row now, and the tab (and my cholesterol) is getting high. Oh well (I still hate packing food). The bright side is that I’m moving next door to a grocery store (worthy of Wegman’s), so it’ll be no trouble stocking up the fridge next week.
Surprisingly, at this point in the process, this move seems like it will be the easiest I’ve ever had. Maybe I’m deluding myself, as executing these sorts of things is not my strong suit, and I tend to overlook the obvious. But that bit of warning aside, I really do think this will be simple…