Day 31: (July 6) Woke up this morning and had no idea where I was! So strange to get acclimated to new surroundings. Thankful I kept the same familiar sheets and bedding. This is my new house and there is much to be done to make it my own.
It kind of feels like a scavenger hunt, locating the boxes and organizing them in the proper rooms. Discovering a lost box feels like finding a valuable piece of gold. I am on overdrive and my obsession to clear the clutter of boxes is relentless. Set myself a goal for the day, and forcing myself to impose a resting point and continue tomorrow. It’s impossible to move an entire house and unpack it in a day. My brain knows this, and my body surely does, but something else drove me to stay up until 3:30 am.