Your upcoming move doesn't really feel real until you pack up a few boxes, tote them to the new place, get back to the soon-to-be-old place and think:
"Wow, I have to move now... my margarita set is over there!"
Sort of sad. Especially considering I haven't had a margarita since before classes let out for the summer.
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