I tend to like all my boxes to match, but I am pleased that they are at least manageable, easy-to-carry sizes.
Spent the weekend packing.
I have more chapstick than a checkout aisle at the supermarket.
I have matchbooks galore, and the tea lights to go with them.
Every room had at least one pair of sunglasses.
I have love notes from elementary school.
Books I will never read.
Books I have read and will never reference.
I have a whole laundry basket of socks with no mate.
I have plaid shirts.
Lots of them.
I have 6 rolls of craft paper.
I have more bowls than a headshop.
Silverware still in the box.
I have all this lotion, but my hands are always cracked.
Remotes to VCRs long gone.
What I want to keep, or sort through later, was packed in these boxes.
Everything else went to family or the curb.