Chicago, again.

It’s begun.
The mad packing.
The house is awash in laundry, piles of random things, calculators, paper, boxes, clothes, etc.
The living room is Mike’s.
The dining room (and of course the inevitable spillover into the halls and family room, etc.) is mine.
I’m stoked, seriously excited.
Nervous, obviously.
Freaking out, the usual.

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