Whoa. Where'd all this stuff come from?

Totally realizing that despite the large number of boxes packed, there's a ton of stuff in this apartment. It's only got to move four blocks, so even some of the maybes will be moving north just so we can figure it all out.

Seriously though, there's a ton of stuff here. There are chairs, blankets, coats, shoes, pint glasses and strange containers full of things I've sorted over the last four years. (I've got a container full of sunglasses! I love them all. There's also my pen case. And a case of non-pen office type things. And a box of paper, envelopes and cards. Lord help us.)

We've got lots packed -- for real, tons. More to do, of course. Tomorrow is judgment day for a ton of my clothes and a lot of the random crap that needs dealing with. We'll also do some serious cleaning, recycling, planning and probably some dancing to Taylor Swift music.

And we can't wait to be in our new place and unpack them. Right?

Here are the kitties. They're excited for the move - swear.