December 13, 2007
There must be some logical math-type equation to explain the packing-unpacking mystery of the boxes. When I was packing, it seemed that no matter how much stuff I stuffed into boxes, there was still more stuff to be stuffed. Now that Iím unpacking, it seems that no matter how many boxes I unpack, there are still more awaiting my ministrations. Downsizing has its down side, and I canít find an up side. Overcome with despair, I look around and wish for I Dream of Jeannie to blink the whole mess away. And whip up a martini while sheís at it.