Because I never break tradition
Leaving for Evanston early Thursday morning (so about 36 hours from now) and I have not yet begun packing, or even considered packing.
Although, to be fair, I never really unpacked from moving out of Foggy Bottom, so most of my crap is already in garbage bags. And “packing” tomorrow is actually going to consist of me sitting on my bed, directing my mom around as she puts stuff into bags and boxes.
And this is my fourth time moving this year; I’ve gotten pretty good at it.
