Thoughts in the Middle of Moving

I’m leaving for Utah in just a few hours. Well, in about 13 hours. I have packed my car to the hilt. I’m still packing, but I’m actually kind of good at moving.

I will drive to Chicago tomorrow and pick my Mom up, and then we’ll drive together to through Iowa and on to Utah. It should be pretty easy.

I’m sweaty and tired from hauling stuff out to my car and out to the garbage, but I might be on the home stretch. (I tell myself this, then I look around and realize that I’m not even close.) I really hope I’m gonna be able to fit everything in my car. The trunk is stuffed to the brim.

The last thing to pack is the router/back up drive. I love this thing. Without it, I don’t have internet access. I’m going to stay with my parents, who don’t have internet access, and then my grandma, who also doesn’t have internet access.

Also, I have no earthly clue if I’ll get paid next week or not.

Yeah, it’s a little scary. But, everything is gonna be fine. I think I’ll wait until 2 am to pack to the router.