I never seem to be able to do get into a permanent system, when it comes to moving. The best move that I have had to date, I came home from work each day and packed boxes. I numbered the boxes and used a spiral notebook to record the highlights in each box. It wasn't perfect, but it seemed easier to write a number on multiple sides, then a room name or basic contents. Also I was able to easily find important stuff, when I got to my new place. The unpacking went incredibly fast
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Luckily, the bitchy seems to be gone without any big damage having happened. It's just that damn Aunt Flo, you know? I love being a woman, and I try to embrace her as being part of the package, but she just drives me up the wall, you know? ;)
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