Six trash and six giveaway and I know there is waaaayyyy more crapola in this house than that. But, here's the real problem.
I think I have boxing block.
I'm not talking about some sort of fancy athletic move involving gloves and stopping your opponent from knocking you out.
I'm talking about I open a box, I tape the bottom, turn it right side up and look at it.
And look at it.
Yes, this is it. Sigh.
Do I put something in it?
What do I keep?
What do I throw away?
Then the ever so magical thing happens.
Oh, never mind.
I'll box stuff up.... like....maybe.....the.....day....before.....we.... move.
And, for the record, boxes are slippery if you are wearing socks. Ouch.