3:24 am and I'm not done. I just went upstairs to check on the status up there. What the hell? Where did we get all this crap? And why isn't it in boxes? And what's with all the stuff on the desk in the office? Wasn't that all supposed to be packed? Crap. I wish to hell I still had another day to deal with this shit. Except that I probably would have procrastinated an extra day and been in the same position.