One Week

I am so tired. I've been packing and cleaning like crazy for three days straight. This place looks like a tornado went through it. It looks like all we have done was tear this place up. haha. It's so hard! When I moved to Indiana with my family, it was easier. At least then we were able to get the boxes out of the way because the Uhaul was right downstairs.

There's like, no room to walk around or anything. It's really bugging me. I can't wait to get out of here. We only have a week left. Praise the lord! haha. I think tonight we will take more stuff over to the warehouse. Nick wants to take all the stuff we want to bring over there so that we will have room to clean and ect. I think it's a good idea. I don't know. My mind is so scattered.

It sucks because Nick is getting an open trailer so we can't load up and call it a day because there's so many shady people around. They might, no they will go through it at night while we are sleeping. What has the world come to?