PCS Dread

This weekend, we're having our very first "Holy Shit, We're PCSing in Six Months" moving sale. In eight years of marriage, moving into a succession of houses slightly larger than the last, we've acquired lots of stuff.

For example, what is it about guys that makes us think we need to keep the empty box of every piece of electronics we've ever purchased? You know, just in case we need to send it in for service, or whatever.

So hopefully our sale goes well. Then we can focus on the next issue: where we're going to live.