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Packing is done except for fiddly bits and clothes and dishes. I keep thinking "But I'll NEED it LATER" on the clothes even if I really only need a day or two of clothes. I'll do the dishes once I get some newspaper to wrap them in. Fiddly bits take longest, of course. Oh, and computer. Must pack computer.

I keep thinking I should've decided to ditch everything and live minimalistically. But books. And knitting. And cooking. Even if one tries to get things from the library, one does tend to accumulate some things. After all, I don't have a big yarn stash--it's two or three full balls, plus odds and ends, plus supplies. And I don't have a food processor or a stand mixer or, you know, a cherry pitter.

This is horribly entitled, I guess, but I feel like I'm at that point in my life where I should be able to start nesting a little bit and making adorable embroidered linens like the ones in Japanese housewares magazines.