Packing is a pain in the ass. Actually, the packing part of all of this is quick and easy, since I’m hardly taking anything with me. What’s a pain is taking everything that I’m not taking with me to Chicago and making sure it’s put away, making sure that every surface in my room is clear, that my closet can be walked into (there’s tons of crap on the floor), making sure the carpet is vacuumed and cleaned, etc. Leaving is bitch.
