I'm spent and so sick of packing. We're coming down the home stretch before our move and will make it. My husband seems so disorganized, though, so I've simply resolved not to care. I know what I need at the Airbnb instead of the other storage spot (our upcoming new property). I'll put my stuff in the car and not worry if his stuff goes to the right place, or not. I haven't even gone upstairs in days. That's his territory and I don't want to know its status. Tomorrow I'll simply pack my suitcases (for the Airbnb) and do some cleaning of things like the refrigerator and microwave, and the bathroom I always use. A friend will come tomorrow afternoon to help us with various things and then assist with the move the next day, when the moving company comes. A final little cleaning, and then north we go.