I've made a huge mistake.

I’m at that stage in the packing process where I can’t tell if I’m actually making progress or if I’m just making everything worse. Stuff. Is. Everywhere. I’ll finally get one thing finished and then I turn around and there’s something else that I hadn’t even thought of yet. As it turns out, even when you don’t think you have that much crap, YOU ACTUALLY HAVE A LOT OF CRAP. So of course, I am dealing with this like any reasonable adult would. 

I marched down to the corner store with all of my change and now I AM TAKING A DR. PEPPER BREAK.