Just taking a break from packing/moving boxes and already considering just pouring some gasoline around and lighting a match. I mean seriously, is there anything worse than moving? Box after box after box of books, each time I close a lid I wonder if that's the last I will ever see those books in that pristine condition again.
And the thing is, I only own *one* long box of floppies (Valiants I want to get bound eventually) so I can't imagine what the 30-long boxers have to go through.
I even took like 75-100 books to Meltdown and traded them in for credit, but I find it amazing how many boxes it takes to pack just one bookcase (and of course the books dont fit in perfectly so space is wasted, etc).
I seriously don't want to ever move again.
Moving horror stories here!
