Last leg...(I hope!)

I have been packing for days now and I am exhausted!! Moving out tomorrow. I have tried really hard to be good - I have taken 4 years worth of notes out of 14 lever arch files, and transferred them to 6 large binbags before taking them to the recycling centre, along with two bags of textiles, two bags of cardboard, one bag of telephone directories (why did I have 6?!?!?!) and two bags of general rubbish.

I have been having progressively more venomous thoughts about Nick, who typically left taking the bare minimum, leaving two binbags in the bin, both of which were too heavy for the binmen and broke so they left them... which of course I had to clean up. He also left loads of his rubbish behind so I am really pissed off.

However, I have finished packing up the sitting room, and now just have the bathroom (hopefully not too big a job) to do tonight, leaving the kitchen for tomorrow morning. Then some nice people are coming to take away my furniture and then I will start packing up the car.

Herein lies the problem... now I know I'm no good at spacial awareness, but I know that this...

(yes there are more boxes behind the door - how can a girl have so much stuff?!?!)

...is NEVER going to fit into this...

... which sadly means I think I am going to have to do two journeys!! Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!! That's 10 hours of driving in 2 days!!! And I am so tired!!!!

Sob