This will come as no surprise to anyone who knows me, but I’ve got too many things going on at once. I’ve got to relax at some point. Or at least focus on just one or two things at a time.
Luckily, I found time (somewhere in the middle of the five jobs) to finish unpacking my books and clothes last night. The artful arrangement of empty boxes continues to grow, and I have access to more and more of my stuff. I think this is the slowest unpacking job I’ve ever done. At least I have the space to spread out to I can get to stuff while it’s still in boxes.